During the attendance of Lockhart and Lupin, Megan Jones was preoccupied with boys her age and...other trivial things twelve and thirteen year old girls worry about. For the most part Megan was definitely at the point in her visual interest to finally make note of the better looking professors present. Not that Professor Weasley had much competition as it stood. Sigh. Boys. Well, men in this case...
Still on her back she stared up at the ceiling considering the possibilities of the professor in question having a love interest outside of the school. If he did she'd definitely be beautiful...model-esque more than likely.
"It was a cover," she confessed openly to the question. "Though," she added, "we should definitely go shopping at the next Hogsemeade. I want to get a new winter cloak. I've finally saved up enough money I think."