"You should maybe try and ask a few Slytherin's about me? I'm certain they'd find something to tell you. They always do...because we totally owned them in my last year at school. Merlin, you should have seen the look on Flint's face because I won against him!" He said happily and his brown eyes lit up with excitement over the memory. he had to try hard to stop there and not ramble on about a topic the girl didn't care about.
"Phoenices? You like care of magical creatures, huh? any magical creatures apart from my owl always tried to bite me...or claw at me or...well whatever else they can do to hurt you. So I figured I either smell very tasty or they just don't like me."