She noticed him rolling his eyes and pursed her lips. Sometimes, both his and Harry's reactions were easy to guess when she'd go on about something. Though, really, she was telling the truth - in order to invent a potion that tasted better, someone would have to start from scratch and ensure that it was properly balanced each step of the way.
At his request, however, her expression softened, especially when she realised how hopeful he was that she'd say yet. If only such emotions were directed towards her in ways she wished they would. They were friends though, that much had been clear by his recent philanderings around school. Again, not that it was really any of her business, she just hoped too in her own way.
"Of course I'll stay for a bit," she said, making it sound like it was the most obvious course of action.
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