Car grinned. "Wow. The guitar? You must really like this bird, that's breaking out the big guns." He fell silent for a moment, thinking. "Is she a Muggle, or is all this guitar wooing going to be new to her?"
At the younger boys last words, he fell silent again, wishing he still had the roll left to occupy himself with. "Subtle?" he asked, flashing him a weak smile. "Must you even ask? Subtlety is my middle name."