“How romantic!” Devi replied. She had heard the story before, from her mum, but it was different hearing it from her dad. “I wish somebody would invite me to the park with a flower. All the boys at school just sort of blurt out things about Hogsmeade and then look like they want to run away.” She was never that interested in any of the boys at school, but that didn’t mean she didn’t want a bit of romance in her life.