"I hope you manage to figure that out. For your sake." Because she guessed they were friends now, which meant she was supposed to hope good things for him. Yes. That's how friends worked. She'd learned that much.
"We don't have phones or computers in my dreams either. Purebloods don't really like muggle technology. Or muggles. So I guess that's disappointing. It would be super helpful, so I don't know why it's not something that they'd be interested in. I guess you can't expect sensibility from a bunch of purist assholes." She knew now that she couldn't be that person. "Plus, if someone hates motorbikes, they're mental."