Pansy didn't fail to notice the fact that Cormac was staring at her ears and she stifled a grin, realising that she must have touched her hair without thinking. "Thank god for that. Otherwise I would have had to write to the Education board and demand that they revoke my NEWTs," she teased.
"Yes-" She was cut off by him talking about it and she finally smiled genuinely when he finished rambling on. "I already give money to it. Not as much as I'd like but a set amount every month and if we hold a fundraiser or gala then some of the money always ends up there. If you tell anybody I'm a secret Quidditch fan though, I'll have to make your life hell."
She sighed, giving up and leaning back against the table he'd been sitting behind. "You would insist just to be contrary," she decided. "I'm sure I can forgive and forget without the buying of magazines. A drink would be cheaper than all of those."