"I want confirmation before they get invited anywhere," she said with a small smirk. "My mother would likely kill them if they embarrassed her and then kill me for suggesting it. She's quite particular." So was she actually but that was another matter.
"Oh really? I'm sure your Hufflepuff fans would be heartbroken to hear that," she said with a smirk, half-tempted to snitch him out to the Daily Prophet even if she knew she wouldn't do anything of the sort. It would be fun to see his face though. "And I will, will I? I don't know about that, you seem terribly full of yourself."
Pansy laughed. "There's nothing common about me and we're not going for a dirty weekend away. I haven't even agreed to drinks or dinner. I think you're getting ahead of yourself," The attention was flattering but she wasn't sure if he was joking or not. She certainly hoped so; she wasn't going to Greece with somebody she didn't know.