Ned barely paid the scene in the mirror any mind, though watching Airlia hopelessly trying to prove how Vince wasn't a woman named Vincerella should have had the boy in stitches, he just didn't feel very amused. He gave a humorless laugh as Victor began speaking, saying that he wasn't exactly a believer in Divination, before going on to suggest he look into it. "I don't know mate... You really think it's that serious?" Ned asked, scratching his head thoughtfully.

Ned watched the exchange between MacGhilleseatheanaich and Victor with coldly amused eyes, paying especially close attention as McGit spluttered and sneezed, sounding like a broken car starting up. Of course, McLoser deserved this harsh treatment for thinking he could pull one over on the Slytherin Princes and crawl away unscathed.

Ned chuckled coldly as Victor repeated his question, but remained silent as watching Victor bully anyone was something of a treat for the blond boy, and it was doubly true when that someone was a secretly spying McGit.

"Don't lie McGit, you aren't good at it," Ned coldly said, smirking down at the nerd's small frame. Yeah right, did he really expect them to believe that he'd just been casually crawling around Hogsmeade? What an idiot. "You were spying again, admit it and maybe we won't hurt you," No promises, though.