Kyle returned her bright smile. He couldn't help it. He was impressed with her imitation of a snooty Slytherin. He had seen that look on several of the girls in his year. "I do a bit better on winging it. But we should have a basic outline of what we're going to say. I mean obviously I'll call you a blood traitor. I can say something about being Gryffindor. I've got a few insults saved up from Maggie."

Kyle chewed on his lip a little while he thought. "If you weren't pure blood there'd be some really good insults I could throw at you. I've heard a million in dad's shop." Kyle thought as he did so he twisted his feather quill around. "Hm to make the fight believable and one that won't seem weird if we're suddenly friends again afterward. I mean blood traitor is a harsh thing, but we can figure out the make-up later."