"Yeah, I thought she would have done," he said. "I was a lot worse when I started my apprenticeship." It was true too, he'd started soon after he first got a handle on his mental health, in fact some of the art he'd done in the depths of his despair had formed part of his portfolio for prospective masters to look at. She was, and always had been, spectacularly understanding of the difficulties it caused him, one of the few that had prospective teachers who had. In retrospect he probably should have done the same basic warning for Ophelia had joined the studio, but clarity only came with hindsight apparently. Not that it seemed like they'd have managed to last given that he was in love with Seamus. But again, clarity comes only with hindsight.
The little amused smile and huff Dean gave was borne of experience with wizarding friends who had grown up with no conception of the muggle world. "Yeah, it's pretty hard to imagine once you've seen the magical version," he admitted. "But muggles just don't have a way to do it, so animation steps in," he said and shrugged. He was looking down at his tea as she spoke the last sentence and he heard something in her voice and looked up. "You could too, I mean as long as you don't do magic actually at the cinema you could go and see films," he said. He had no idea what Disney films might be coming out soon since he hadn't had any plans to go, but there was likely something she could go and see. Unless he wanted to invite her to somewhere that they could watch, but that seemed a bit too private really. "Some cinemas do Saturday morning shows of children's films pretty regularly. Especially with Summer holidays coming up."