"Oh god. Poor Fergus. He'll never get a date with someone who knows you... " Essery was laughing, though, and that was good. She'd almost forgotten about being so upset with things earlier, and it was good that she had a brother who had that magical ability.
She took a drink of her tea, then hummed, considering. "So, single, and openly gay. Wizard. Employed? Likes Quidditch..."