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Lockhartian 
Actually, no, Lottie didn't need any help. THANKS FOR ASKING, Mr. I-don't-care-if-I'm-in-someone's-way.
The tapping stopped, of course, there was no need to keep in making that annoying sound when she's got his attention now, yeah? The arms remained crossed. Especially since he didn't even move! He just turned. Her conclusion: He wasn't smart. Not like Alec had been when he offered her sweets.
"You're kinda in the way," her left hand gestured to the trophy. Of course, she didn't see how he could also be in the way for Hufflepuff to win that trophy this time around. She didn't know him. "So...," MOVE. Tsk! Her left hand moved so he could see what she meant. She was here first, she wasn't moving.
Milton mimicked the girls' actions and crossed his arms over his chest. His were just... a lot more muscley-er than hers. Quidditch, you know.
Oh, so he was in the way? Milton glanced back at the trophy before looking at her again.
"Who's to say you're not in my way?" Nope, Milton Shacklebolt wasn't going down without a fight. Not physical, of course. She was so small compared to him and even kind of adorable. He wouldn't hurt her. He was just having a bit of fun.