Oh, that smile could mean so many things. And a 15 year old should certainly not be able to look rakish. There should be a law against that.
"Good." Sometimes she thought she was too much inside her own head. Maybe, with Hugo, she was changing, or starting to.
"No, none of us did." They'd just have to be more aware, constantly. It was the only way they could be ready when the next one came. She had no doubt now there would be a next one. Maybe it'd be one for their side? "Yeah we are, and going to be even moreso." Once he taught her quidditch. They'd make a good pair, even as friends, and she felt that way about him already, or was getting there.