Obviously, Susan should have paid much more attention. "Too bad you can't ask Ollivander to be your blushing bride. Or would you be the blushing bride?" Susan grinned and slid her wand back into a pocket in her coat. "Because sometimes they are actually funny." Only sometimes, of course.
Really? "I guess that's what a bird would like to know before getting herself in a terrible situation." It was her turn to mumble the comment and act as if it had never even happened. Raising a brow at his laughing figure, she couldn't help the small laugh that escaped her.
Why yes, Susan squeaked when her bottom was grabbed. Who wouldn't? Bloody Hell, he never would change. "Terrence Higgs!" She glared at him with her hands on her hips. Oh, how lucky she hadn't had her wand out or a bat bogey-hex would have been sent his way.