"Dalliances, trysts, fumbles, fondles and affairs, then, if you would rather they be called something else." harry replied, turning his head away pointedly, as if what everyone else was doing was for more interesting than his companion.
And then he looked back, unable to keep the amused, merciless grin from his face. "Ah, she has had enough of you too, has she?" He asked, taking another sip from his glass. "Broken your heart, has the little minx?"