"I still care," Pansy smirked, taking a sip of her champagne, though he did have a point. If he'd shown up in Muggle jeans, a few people might look at him cross-eyed, but they'd hardly throw him out.
She followed his gaze, a little surprised. "Well that's awfully chivalrous of you." She tapped her glass with a fingernail and tilted her head. "I heard you were quite chivalrous with Daphne the other night, as well."