"He doesn't have to commit to Fergus. I mean, it'd be better if he did." Because he hadn't met a better brawling partner, and he wasn't about to ditch his best mate for someone who didn't have quite as good a right hook. "But - let's just say he has to have a good sense of fun. Sportsmanship. That sort of rubbish. And you don't want any tutus, fair enough. Neither do I." He would go about it in the same methodical way he always approached things he was excited about - he'd get a full background, and by the time he showed her anyone, he'd have his mind well made up. ... For a few days, at least. "I think I've got a pretty good idea of how to proceed. But I can see this going south if we're not careful. Once I let loose that you're Head of Hufflepuff, there's no telling what's going to happen." He imaged there were quite a few people who wouldn't quite be able to resist the idea.