Giggling softly, Lavender linked her arm through his. "I'm just guessing that it does. But if you know somewhere, let's just go there. Now that I've mentioned pizza, I really fancy pepperoni or something." If dark chocolate was the main way to Lavender's heart, meat came a close second.
She wasn't sorry to leave the Department behind her for the day, managing to keep up with Neville's longer legs as they made their way through the Ministry. "I can't believe it's October already," she remarked. "This year just seems to be slipping away."