She closed her textbook and looked over at JP again.
"I hope he does. Or at most is amused," Charley adamantly replied. She scrunched up her nose, frowning. "I think it's disgusting. This is supposed to be school, no? It's not as if they have a chance anyway. He's got to be older than my brother," she continued, cringing. "My oldest brother, Henry, I mean. He's seventeen," she clarified, realising she hadn't specified which brother. All our Professors are obviously older than Nathaniel; he's only a fourth year, and Andrew is in second grade in muggle school back home. He's just seven years old. Best little brother ever," she elaborated, smiling as she thought about him.
"Do you have any siblings?"