"I don't have to paint outside for your portrait to look like you are outside," Jun said almost with a frown. She wasn't sure if that was what he had been suggesting but then, Jun also didn't really think that the outside was the best place for anyone's portrait. "Would you like one of your magical beasts--" She wasn't sure what. "There?" The temptation to ask if he wanted to stand grandly above a dead griffin was great, but Jun somehow suspected that it might be in bad taste. Hilarious, though. Well, for her it would be. Maybe Jun could do a separate sketch just for shits and giggles. There had to be a market out there for Gilderoy Lockhart fanart.
A writing desk seemed like a much more exciting idea, though. Well, than the outside, not quite as exciting as a dead Gryffin with Gilderoy Lockhart grinning above it. Perhaps with a gun. Because why not. "Would you like one with the desk you actually write your books at?" Jun offered. "At your home? Or do you write elsewhere?" She wasn't convinced he wrote at all, but that didn't seem like a good thing to point out. "Again, I don't have to be there to incorporate it," she added since Jun was hardly going to insist on being invited around Lockhart's for tea. Thought she wouldn't turn it down either. "A picture would suffice," Jun assured him. "Maybe a magical beast near by," she added mostly because she couldn't help herself.