Ryan smiled, wide and genuine to anyone who might ask, "Oh, you had my attention more than once," his voice sincere. How his parents could have ever been surprised he'd been in Slytherin, he had no idea.
When she mentioned his rush he couldn't help but sigh and look down the street, "Goodness know, it seemed a cat had tried to take up residence in my flat, though I'm not sure why or how or who it belonged to, I made to shoo it and the thing bolted like a shot, faster than any broom I'd ever seen," he looked down the street again still surprised at the thing.
His attention turning back to her he indicated the shop window, "Little bit early to be back to school wardrobe shopping, don't you think?"