Tom gave a low chuckle, flashing her a charming smile. "Your parents only want the best for you. A girl of your standing should be married off to a good pureblood; Lestrange would be lucky to have you. I'm sure you'll find your match in due time." His eyes flickered to the doorway. "I should be off shortly, would you like me to get that for you?" he asked, gesturing to her book.