"Harry Watching?" Harry laughed, having a deep sense of appreciation for Jack's sort of off beat sense of humour. "The only way I'll get to play is if the starting Seeker quits or, I dunno, gets hit in the head by a bludger. Which, y'know, of course I secretly hope happen, but at the same time...not so much."
So Jack thought his jeans were fit? He would have to remember that. He raised an eyebrow, shifting in his seat and cocking his head to the side.
"Wow, that's really a gift, y'know that?" He responded, not able to keep the genuine awe out of his voice. "Take away the secretarial type girl, and I expect that's actually pretty accurate." Part of him hoped that Jack wouldn't ask why he wanted to take out the 'secretarial type girl', though another part of him hoped he would ask. He shook the thought away, watching Jack with open curiosity. "Is being that detail oriented part of being an artist? Or is it just part of your personality?" He asked bluntly, scooting to the edge of his seat.