"Um..." she stared down at the page, realizing that the people who were writing didn't seem to be her favorite people. Oh! No! There were a few. "Luna Lovegood wrote something. I think she's Harry's friend. Oh, and my friend Myron. I don't know if I've introduced you to him." Probably not. Myron, despite having a kid of his own, wasn't the most domestic sort of bloke. She decided to leave out Narcissa. No reason to talk about her.
She glanced back at Teddy, only momentarily surprised that he was taller. "Are you a Meta too?" she asked him with a small grin. Then, at that moment, she realized that her hair was still an awful shade of teal and purple. While waiting for Teddy's answer, she shifted it back to the bright pink she usually had it, just because that was much less horrid than the color clashing combo she'd used to prove herself earlier.