"Is he happy?" Percy cocked his head low to try to see Comet's puppy face. "He looks like he's sleeping to me. I don't think he can tell."
Percy held his coffee cup with both hands and took a refreshing sip before saying, "Oh yes, you know me. I'm a complete gossip monger." He rolled his eyes, sarcastically. He thought for a moment. "Actually, there was some gossip circulating about you at the time, but it was so foolish . The Quibbler speculated that you used ghosts to help you keep Quaffles away from the goals. And Witch Weekly had a photoshoot ... the paparazzi loved you for a while there. It annoyed you how they followed you around."