Reg gave him a wink at the face he made at her banana and took a generous bite. She liked junk food, of course, but she'd always liked fruit as well, and it was quick and easy to eat when she didn't feel like going to the cafeteria for actual food.
"There are lots of girls around here that haven't had a good snog in awhile," she said with an eye roll, then pointed to her face. "Case in point, my friend. I think you were the last person I snogged. Unless something happened at the party in Slytherin the night before the flip. I don't think anything happened, but it all got a little fuzzy, so I can't be sure."
She shrugged then. "But if he says he's not the jealous type, then I don't think you have any reason not to believe him. I mean, I was the one hurt when I found out you were shagging both of us, not the other way around. Do you want it to change? If you do... you need to tell him. And not take out anyone just because they say they're unhappy with not being snogged. Snogging is nice, but not a requirement for survival."
When he told her what he was up to, Reg grinned, a bit of pink creeping up into her cheeks. "Oh really?" she asked. "Why?"