“Your bow isn’t straight any more!” he laughed, Oh dear! My bow probably hasn’t been straight for hours.

“Dance with me!” I said, tugging on his arm as my other hand still wrapped firmly around my cup. He laughed as he followed me through the crowd of people. “You’ve a surprisingly strong grip Lettie”

 “Look Weasley, we killed love and now I’ve got to put it right so I’m on a crusade for love, so are you with me or not?” I snapped, I’m giving him a chance to do some good and he is throwing in my face now. You think he might want to do something helpful wouldn’t you?!

“I forgot how crazy you can be” he said quietly after looking at me for a moment, the shadow of smile etched on his face, he looked at me almost fondly “of course I’ll help”