Ah, there they were. At least Aurora had the gall to ask the blunt question. "I jog as much as I can," she said blandly. "At least three times a week, up through Hogsmeade and back. It's nice. You ought to join me sometime."
She took a breath and considered lying, but that would go nowhere. It wasn't as if she could hide it forever. "Both," she said. "The food here is better than my mother's cooking."
There. At least it was out now and they wouldn't be dancing around it all night.