Parvati had thought she had found a way to innocently eat less without Draco getting cross, but she was wrong. The food nazi would not let up for even one moment.
Her lips turned downward as Draco ordered the elves to give her a larger portion. Squirming in her seat and pushing around the lettuce on her plate, Parvati sullently forked a cucumber slice. "It doesn't make me mad to want to lose some weight." She attempted. "I just want to look nice for summer." Parvati, though thin, had a complex with her large chest and shaped bottom, since even Draco had dated waif like girls in the past.
"Hey-!" Iggy's cheeks colored, "No, I wouldn't! And she'd probably come with, so you can just shove it." Then, as he thought about it, "Hang on, do you not like going to those with me? I thought you did?"
"Boys!" Parvati's eyes were wide, "No cursing at the dining table!" She pushed the baby tomatoes to the side of her plate, "And what do you mean 'she?', so there IS someone! Draco, do you know?"