[He watches her guide the broom and he can't deny that he's impressed — inwardly, at least. He imagines his expression reflects it to some degree, but it's not something he's entirely sure of how to comment on — so he doesn't; instead, he shoots her a look of mock horror.]
You've never been on a picnic. Why, Miss Weasley, I'm both shocked and disappointed. [A pause, and he shrugs.] Knowing and doing are two very different things, although I suppose I could always blame it on the company rather than the food. I suspect it's more accurate, anyhow.
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[He watches her guide the broom and he can't deny that he's impressed — inwardly, at least. He imagines his expression reflects it to some degree, but it's not something he's entirely sure of how to comment on — so he doesn't; instead, he shoots her a look of mock horror.]
You've never been on a picnic. Why, Miss Weasley, I'm both shocked and disappointed. [A pause, and he shrugs.] Knowing and doing are two very different things, although I suppose I could always blame it on the company rather than the food. I suspect it's more accurate, anyhow.