Charley laughed when he winked at her. "That's an interesting point you make there," she said curiously. "I suppose I probably could transfigure the clothes into something else; I hadn't thought of that." She looked around the room, partly staring off into nowhere as she wondered what she could make them into. "He is brilliant, isn't he? Pity that's not what they all find so attractive about him," she continued, elongating her 'so' in a way that sounded very much like she was mocking her female classmates. "Save for Belle, that is. She thinks he's brilliant too. She was focused on the game.
"That was so nice of Truebridge to give me the chocolate frog, don't you think?"
Noticing that her hair felt dishevelled again, she removed her band and got out her special comb-charmed so that it would work without her-and stuck it in the back of the red-orange mess of tangles on her head.
"Thanks. I hoped I wasn't; it's good to have some confirmation of that," she joked in reply, knowing fully well that JP's observations were indeed correct. "I'd be surprised if I flirted with anyone before I graduate. It just seems so unnecessary, you know? Well, maybe not," she teased. He did talk to a lot of girls. Actually, they talked to him. It's not as if she disapproved, though; he was certainly able to make good conversation, and he was one of the nicest boys she'd met. And, having three brothers, she'd met many.