Hardly. [ Admittedly, her voice is a bit of a flushed huff now. ] I am imagining you completely clothed, thank you, with - with a hairnet, and a bow. A pink ribbon. It's very charming. [ She has no idea what this is, really, if this is teasing or something serious. All her experiences with any kind of relationship like this is limited to Krum and Ron, which leaves her with a quite, admittedly, stunted idea of how to handle any kind of 'more than friendship' scenario. That's what this might be, isn't it? They tease each other, she knows they're flirting, and she sighs softly.

Maybe she's just making a complete and utter idiot of herself and Luke is just laughing at her as he sits in his room.

She steels herself a little, voice low. ] Someone has to do all the thinking -- but there... I wasn't ever particularly good at a Patronus, not for a long time. That's what I did last time I saw you, the otter. It was my Patronus, a guiding and protective spell usually meant to help protect you against a creature from my world. I always had a rough time with it.