Hermione huffed but didn't continue arguing. She threw the outdated newspaper clipping onto the desk in front of her and sighed. Lavender had sent it to her a few weeks ago along with a letter that more or less teased her friend at becoming such a well known person within a year of living in France. Hermione loathed to think about what would happen when her friend found out about the whole "being a Lady" thing. She would never hear the end of it.