Rounding on him, Verity held up a finger in warning. "She's in Slytherin, and don't you dare say anything mean about it, Percy Weasley." She continued walking as if there had been no finger wagging.
She's been practically floating on air since Thursday, and it felt really good to talk about it. "She likes me," she said, a little giddy. "I mean, iffy parantage and muggle background and lack of education and all. And I'm totally being good and not hugging you, but I'm very much in a hugging mood, so you may want to keep a step back."