"Which was a trick product sold by your friend George," Romilda said helpfully. "And I was also fourteen I think at the time and had a tremendous crush on you. So it wasn't the most well thought out thing in the world, but I didn't know how else to get you to pay attention to me."
She lowered her eyes. It was closer to the truth than she'd tell most people. And yes, it had been stupid. But she'd also really wanted to be with him. She'd learned a bit since then. Sex was a much easier sell.
"Yeah. Me either." Her eyes flickered back up to him and she made a little face. "Guess I should probably be going Harry. Don't want to bother you too much since you're sick and all."