Pansy sat in the proffered chair, crossing her legs at the ankle and resting her hands in her lap. She smiled when he said he hadn't gotten around to redecorating. "It would hardly be the first thing I'd do on returning to the living..." She shook her head. "Actually I lie. It would be one of the first."
She listened to him and bit her lip without thinking. "Friday. I... I thought I was going to throw up when those children were brought out, I was half-tempted to run but... Once I started. Regulus, I liked the magic, I wanted to do more," She looked up at him. "I still do and that scares me a lot. I can't lie Friday to rest because I can't get past that. I want for them to call upon me again about as much I don't want them to."