Seamus nodded and chuckled a bit. "Hopefully now that it's getting nicer I can take him out more. I mean, I got him out as much as I could, but it was bloody cold out. This is slightly pleasant compared to a few weeks ago." Regardless of this, the chill morning air did hit him fast, so he slid his hands into the pouch on his sweatshirt.
"I always had some issues with it," he muttered. "I just didn't want everyone knowing I was having such a problem. But the Headmistress really helped me get what I was doing wrong."
Which she did help with that. Seamus wondered if he was as vague as possible with Dean if he would be satisfied with that. He wasn't going to bring it up, though; he wanted to see what the day would bring them.
Merlin, if he was going crazy just keeping it from his best friend, then Sam had to have been going crazy keeping it from Ginny.