Pansy did appreciate the compliment, however ineloquently delivered. She smiled and met his gaze. "I should hope so," she said, casting a glance at the fawning, preening women around them. Where did Flint find these girls? "But no, this isn't really my scene. I do tend to at least show up to parties fully clothed."
Pansy carefully appraised Ken again. "You stand out, too. Definitely not a Slytherin." Despite the fact that she'd have known if he was, he just didn't have the look.