With a slow hand clap, she stepped out of the doorway.
"You know some are already complaining you'll want to be the centre of attention." Her soft Scottish tones still working their magic on Harry's transfigured stomach.
Stepping closer, she continued, "Though, if you listen to them a few minutes later, they'll say you won't turn up...."
Standing beside her, "I know Luna's not coming... we weren't close, but..." Cho's voice trailed away, a hint of sadness at a lost opportunity, or empathy for her isolated almost-friend. Harry knew she had a good soul, so was already nodding.
"Harry?"
It would have been dishonest, or cruel to deny it.
"I won't spoil your fun." Cho promised, sealing it with a chaste kiss.
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