She's glad he did too, especially when she saw how he and Draco were when they came in.

"Thank you for coming to the party, Rabastan," she says as she follows him. "I wasn't sure for a while."

If it would be all right. But if Draco had done anything.

Well, she'd fight through the others to pull him out by his ear and give him a talking-to, birthday boy or not.

"But he seems to be fine as long as I don't fall in love with you instead."

His turn to get her playful eye.

"So no falling in love with me, all right? I've enough wizards to spare, thank you. Besides, I have a distinct lack of uncles."