Turning pink, "I...I just meant, if you didn't want to go directly to the common room, we could walk around a little...I mean if you want to." stammering, she wasn't sure how to really tell him that she kind of liked him, and wanted to spend more time together...

Why do boys make it so difficult sometimes...or why am I making it so difficult, maybe it's just me. I can't get my own thoughts out properly. What makes me think they can... she thinks frustrated at herself.