Sloane tucked the broom comment away for another time; her brother was an apprentice broommaker after all. "How about we both pass Potions with at least an A, deal?" She wasn't sure what was really needed to move onto the NEWT class, but she didn't need it and hopefully she could push him to do better with a little healthy competition. Who knew having a secret relationship would be so good for her grades? Unexpected perk.

She was far more excited by the prospect of him moving closer, as evidenced by the pink at the end of her hair increasing in vibrancy and creeping higher up the braid itself as it hung over her shoulder. Her face visibly brightened too, wheels already turning about summer visits. She could easily convince her mother to let her take the floo to Irvingly over Godric's Hollow. It was the second-best news she'd gotten this year. 'That's... delightful." She settled on, though her smile likely betrayed what she was thinking.