Maggie looked at Charley's reaction to the professor trying to touch her hat. Might be a problem there.

“I wonder if that old Hufflepuff lady liked ice cream as much as I do.” She added to the mention of Mr Gryffindor. Maggie liked ice cream, she really she ice cream.

“Perhaps we might find a dress that would work with your cap rather than against it, treat it like a beret instead of… whatever kind of cap you call it?” Maggie loved dresses and would enjoy seeing Charley looking elegant in one, but she also loved Charley, warts and all.