"Good blackmail material." he agreed with a nod, "Though I would hope your Gryffindor honor would prevent you from using it against me." Flashing her a crooked smile then, he rocked back on his heels as he looked over at her. "Secret tours. Need to know the password. Meeting place changes nightly. It's all very elite." he informed her seriously, nodding his head slowly before smirking once more.
"Ah. You know. I've been starting up secret tours. Being clandestine. All very hush, hush." The truth was far different, but he didn't like talking about such things and he was very good at hiding. "Besides, I don't tan so-" completing the statement with a shrug, he laughed at the playful elbow. It was unexpected which was what drew a true laugh instead of a chuckle from him. Wincing for effect, he teasingly rubbed his side and shook his head. "Definitely can't join my secret running tour now."