Mary-Anne finally started to sip at her hot chocolate; it was still fairly hot but it was drinkable and not tongue-scalding hot now. "I do, my aunt taught me back when I was younger," she happily replied.
"Oh. How oversized were they?" she asked curiously. Her main font of knowledge when it came to knitted jumpers were the ones that Aunt Molly made for all her cousins; she made her own of course for gifts too but her main memory definitely revolved around the ones her aunt made. Mary-Anne laughed lightly and shook her head. "No, I don't think so. Though I think for some people it is."
It was after answering the question that Mary-Anne realised she hadn't yet asked anything about Roger. It might not have been a particularly long conversation yet but so far they'd only been talking about her; which seemed, to her, to be just a little rude. "What about you? I don't mean knitting... I meant, what brings you to Diagon Alley?" she asked, feeling just a bit self-conscious about how she'd totally messed up asking the question.