"I hope it works too but Lulu seems very smart." And small. And high-pitched. It was rather bizarre.
Penny looked round the room as she waited on the elf returning and her mind wondered idly what sort of bedspread Oliver would have: she was leaning toward flying snitches.
"You're offering to spend time with me? In a library? You do know I'm a Ravenclaw and that we get all shades of excited at all that knowledge being organized, catagorised and in an enclosed space?"