Megan smiled up at her friend not as upset as her overacted tone had let on. "You don't get it," she explained with a grin. "This is just....for fun. Who cares what I was going to say...the point was I was making the effort to see his face outside of the classroom."
The Hufflepuff had never been the sort to let the opposite gender affect her every day life or mood. This was another one of her petty pastimes that had no real substance other than to prove that she could act like a normal person around the man without staring at him like she occasionally caught herself doing in lessons.
"Plus," she added to the thought with a devilish smile. "How brilliant would it be if I just so happened to knock on his door in the middle of some sort of in-office workout." She snorted in amusement - her hands went to mimic his sillouette as she continued. "And there he was shirtless and glistening in fantastic beads of sweat! With battle scars and....tatoos or something." Her arms fell to her sides again and she let out a sigh, "I bet he's gorgeous under those robes."