Padma couldn't deny that she was happy to see her sister so in love and so, well, happy to be in love. "Good," She muttered softly as she closed her eyes, blowing a strand of black from her face. If Malfoy could treat her sister right and love her at the end of the day, it should have made her happy. Truthfully, she knew it would be hard to completely let him into the family just yet but eventually she'd learn to get along better with him, that she was sure of.
A smirk crossed her lips as she laughed. "As long as it wasn't one of the hands on classes, I'm sure you could pass as me!" The idea of breaking rules (though oddly only when it came to things such as work or school) made her feel a little bit daring though there was always that knot in her stomach saying she'd get caught or found out and then lectured. Good Merlin, Padma hated being lectured at when she did something wrong. It was the worst feeling ever to her.
Cuddling in with her sister, a contented sigh escaping her lips, Padma muttered, "Well, I hope you're right." She knew she'd get good marks and pass but, honestly, she didn't want to jinx it, not so early into this. When she had better footing at the hospital, then she could feel a bit more confident.