"Reminds me of my little brother, Frankie. He's got a wicked temper. When I teased him when he was much younger, he could blow things up too," Minerva advised. "Me, I was always trying to get into things I shouldn't. You know, my father's greenhouse and different rooms at Longbottom House that I shouldn't be in. Not to mention always wanting to play with wands. Turned my mum's face into a pig once. That was hilarious," she said with a giggle.
As she was given the tour, Minerva felt a longing once again to get on her own. "I see your room is much neater," she said with a wink. She then shrugged. "Oh, I don't know. He's been very unattentive to me tonight. I may just go home," she said loftily, though her mouth was smiling.
"Hmmm, I have a feeling this room will get occupied plenty over the next few hours," Minerva suggested of the loo.