"Ugh me either." Just the thought of it was enough to make her wrinkle her nose. God she hated being that young. Hogwarts was fun and all, and she liked it more than she disliked it but still. She wouldn't be a teenager again if you paid her. "We have an annoying habit of being stubborn in that way."
She didn't try to dismiss every Death Eater, but she'd never come across a good one. She didn't ever come across one that hadn't wanted to do some bodily harm to someone. Ones that wanted to kill muggles or muggle-borns. When she met a Death Eater who didn't want to do all of that, then maybe she'd change her mind.
"Sure, of course I'll try and let you know how I am. Polyjuice has been my favorite thing lately. I lost my wand. They took it and broke it before they.. took me. So if I go anywhere, I really have to dress up." It was a serious pain in the ass.
That was Gilbert all right. "Exactly. He's good for practicality if you need that." Having to put up with all of them when they were younger, she didn't know how they had done it. "I would give almost anything to have to only be worried about Quidditch only. Except for that whole being 16 thing again. Definitely don't want that."