Pansy buried her face in his chest as they hugged. She wasn’t particularly familiar with these sort of delicate moments, most people wanted one thing from her, and it was generally not a hug. She leaned against him.
“I would like that very much, Kazim. I’m sure you can find a reason to be around the school.” She smiled softly, “And I’ll do my best to come visit you and the shop sometimes as well.”