Her face grew warm, and she knew her cheeks probably turned a little pink. She was grateful for the darkness of the alcove. She chose not to respond to the second part of his comment. "It’s not hard to overhear you lot," she quipped back, "when you’re spouting rubbish loud enough for the whole castle to hear. Can I interest you in a Silencio charm? Shutting that loud mouth of yours would stop the headache you’re giving me."