She couldn't help laughing at that. "Oh, you poor purebloods," she teased. "Being a muggle-born is really coming in handy for me right now." She pulled out a chair, waving a hand over it. "Sit, sit," she insisted though she winced when Percy said he was still upset. "I'm so sorry, darling." She zoomed around the small area, setting biscuits and tea in front of her companion. "Brothers fight though. He has to come around." She plopped into the seat across from him, resting a hand over his arm. "Want to tell me about it?" She offered. It might help her get her mind off her own concerns for awhile.