Dean grinned at her - an easy smile that made it difficult to understand he had just been threatening Fleur only several seconds ago. "I was just telling your girl here about that time at Winterfell with the tower." He grinned at Fleur. "Hermione climbed it and danced on the windowsill in celebration. Only, she wasn't wearing shoes - as per usual - and she slipped on a bit of ice on the window and completely fell. If Lavender hadn't positioned a cart of hay underneath then Hermione would have been a cripple for life."