"I regularly visit a little witch in Diagon who's good with charms and a model in discretion." Pushing her hair back, she shifted her bag to her other arm. "I look good for forty-five, right?"
His claim that he used a comb had her arching an eyebrow "Really? You have such long, luscious locks. Tell me, how much conditioner do you use?"
"I could write you a poem," Penny deadpanned "I've a rather exquisite way with syntax and a weakness for rhyming couplets."
"I'll write you a poem if you can get me Lorcans number - he's the sexiest musician I've ever seen."