They watched the blonde head of Rose move through the corridors of the train. She entered a compartment with two other children – a boy and a girl. They smiled at her and invited her to sit with them. He heard her say, "My name is Rose Malfoy," and heard as the two other children immediately went to chatter about other topics – of her favorite spell, of her pet, of her wand – because anything was more interesting to them than her heritage.