Jocelyn smiled. She leaned forward, raising her eyebrows. "You know, I don't think that makes you a black sheep. I think that makes you an individual and the fact is... if there was talk, I'm sure you tried to get the Sorting Hat to put you there, which means you're more loyal and dedicated than most of those in your family. So really," she said sitting back with a grin on her fact. "You're actually a better Hufflepuff for it."
"And for the record," she added, "I am honored to meet you."