Elizabeth smiled at that, absent-mindedly tracing his fingers with her own, as she looked at him. It was true; most of the younger years did think that the Head Boy and Girl would know what was in their futures, and if she didn't say "internship" most of the time, they were quick to offer advice or ideas and suggestions on what they thought might fit.
"The Daily Prophet?" she echoed and looked thoughtful. "That would be wonderful too. You're an excellent writer, and maybe you could keep Katherine grounded." She giggled slightly at that. "Do you know which one you'll be accepting?" she looked up at him. Part of her wanted to ask if he also thought they'd still be together, because even if that was her wish, she wouldn't want to force him to stay with her if opportunities opened themselves to him. "Will... you be moving into your own place as well?"