Harry smiled at her. "Can you transfer? Cause if you can, I think all of Slyth should transfer to some house that was not, oh, say, just horribly humiliated in a certain sport?"
He looked around and then waved a triumphant fist in the air and proclaimed that all of Slyth could go somewhere hot, steamy, and where they were assured of eternal barbecue. Several Gryffs cheered.
He returned his attention immediately to Mandy to get his kiss before hopping over the couch and settling in next to her. "Clever girl," he murmured, tugging her robe. "I think you SHOULD transfer. Immediately. You can even bring that bloody bird of yours."
Maybe the Thing would eat it - the thought cheered him hugely.