"Oh, no that isn't. Liking it isn't weak, just my inability to restrict my spending there," she chuckled, thinking about how much of her pocket change was now in the hands of Mr. Honeyduke. A lot. Especially here where she couldn't have cook's sweets.

Grinning, she trailed after the older boy, wishing to see him through, not at all bothered by his lack of offering to escort her. She hadn't even thought of it herself. She simply presumed he would return to his friends and she would return to hers. She was kinda surprised he wasn't her with Narcissus.

"For what my opinion counts, Mr Leverett, I think you'll look lovely in it."