"Exactly!" She agreed enthusiastically, "The most interesting things in life come spontaneously, and an uninteresting life isn't a life at all!" It was true. Very few things in her life had been planned. Her marriage. Her son. Her departure from the Wizarding World, but even the latter had involved a lot of flying by her pants.
"Oh, it is. It's just sad. I just want to ask what the 80s ever did to them." She snorted slightly and leaned against the bar, "Can you imagine your trousers on somebody with a bad arse? Ghastly." She fake shuddered.
"Likewise, Mr. Duke." She rolled the formality off her tongue with a glint in her eyes and drew out the vowels, turning the word into a parody of itself.