"Oh, see Dad wouldn't let me have a toy broom, so that was never an option." And until the war was over, Quidditch or even trying out for it was a non-starter, so much for that. "Funny, now that I'm with you I can sort of see the appeal of doing something active over cerebral pursuits, at least at times."
She'd never gotten that haircut and was glad of it, if it meant he wanted to touch her. Taking her best guess, she moved and only after did she realize it left her open. Oh well, nothing to be done about it. So she figured while he was taking her piece, she lef her foot flex till it came in contact with his calf.