She looked at him with pure venom for a few moments and then relaxed her glare a bit. "First of all, you can't be with me 24-7 to make sure I don't get my soul sucked out. Secondly, hello?! I'm Pansy Parkinson. Most of the people here hate me with a passion." She stopped as he took out his wand and immediately cast his own Patronus, her mouth dropping open a bit at how easy it was for him. She flinched a bit as the figure exploded in the room and then she stared at him with surprise.
"What the hell was that?" she asked. She knew it was a Patronus obviously, she just didn't know what the form was. "Of course I'm worried about casting it, Gregory. If I don't do it right I'm fucked!" She started to panic a bit again and though she tried to calm herself, it was apparent she was frazzled.
"I'm thinking about being with my parents when they were still alive."