Definitely not.

Dora stepped further into the lounge now, eyes still trained on her prey the older boy. She would have liked nothing more than to stomp his foot right now... or more sensitive areas of his body. But she refrained. For now. Instead, she simply moved near him in a methodical manner. Never going for a direct route, just inching her way NEARER as she seemed to be checking out the various games around the room. Mhm. We don't trust you, Faux Shopkeeper Man.

"Thanks to YOU! I could have bought him a bloody book or something, but I don't know anything about why boys like quidditch or what to buy when it comes to that garbage game. " Her voice wasn't rising. No it was not. NOPE. She was calm and collected. And closer to the boy now.

AND THAT WAS IT! HE INSULTED CASPER GREENWOOD IN HER PRESENCE?! Even if he didn't necessarily KNOW it was for Casper Greenwood, or probably anything about the boy... this was unacceptable. "Take. That. Back. " She paused after each word, fire in her eyes, hand on her wand. She was not above setting his pants on fire if he didn't. And she would TOTALLY get away with it because she was cute and little and knew how to cry on cue. The perKS of having a brother. Hehe.