"Fair enough," she nodded. "What's your animagus? Something with a tough veneer and a soft underbelly?" she teased right back.

Her face was serious for a moment as she contemplated that. He was right, anything could have happened and some of those students were older than she was. "Will you be my personal chaperon then when I went to have a smoke in the woods?" she asked right back to goofing around. "We can't have the boy failing charms now can we?"