"Who would be?" she asked rhetorically. "He had his head so far up his arse I'm surprised I could hear him speak. And sorry. Nothing he had to say was the slightest bit interesting." Ugh. He worked at Gringotts. Boring.
Tracey looked amused, however, when Miles mentioned Hannah Abbott and Neville Longbottom. "I'm glad you suggested it, even if the flower-loving boyfriend got all hot and bothered over it. Who writes like that, anyway? You weren't insulting her, you were trying to do her a favour."
Sipping her drink, she didn't look convinced when he told her she was interesting. "What do you want me to say? I don't have a job to leave for another, no one is making idle threats to me over the journals and I have nothing else to report."