"Make ..." he began to repeat, perplexed all over again. Did he think...? "Right," he agreed, bobbing his head too quickly in a nod, blond hair falling briefly across his eyes before he pushed it back. "Right, you do that," he said.
Clearly, he was dodging a bludger with this one. He didn't seem to recognize him, and as far as Gilderoy was concerned, that was a good deal.