Parvati smiled at Draco's comment about the overly skinny girl and squeezed his knee beneath the table. "Yuck, she was horrid. Iggy, please tell me you have better taste in witches than that."
A vein in Iggy's neck was about to burst (Though, despite himself, that name was pretty cool). Trying to keep his temper under reigns, he struggled with his breathing for a moment.
Parvati piped up, "That does sound pretty cool! Maybe it'd be better, Iggy, than you being attracted to all these odd girls..."
"Parvati." Iggy continued through gritted teeth. "I'm interested in Padma." There, now his brother had nothing to hold over him. Time and time again Iggy had made the mistake of thinking his elder brother wouldn't torment him to the point of insanity.
The dining hall went deathly silent. The house elves stopped in their bussing of the next course. The paintings stared in surprise.
Parvati blinked rapidly, her long eyelashes sweeping her cheeks for a moment. She tilted her head and in a voice that was altogether too high said, "What?"