"I'm sure you'll look much better in a dress than any of your sisters." It was a fun mental image, at any rate. Barty looked at Gilderoy when he shoved him, his face unmoving. But at least he wasn't narrowing his eyes, so, really, it was a win. He moved his shoulders a little, then indicated the book. "First I have to pass this year's exams."

He said that as if it wasn't pretty much a given that he would, once more, have an Outstanding in every subject. "I don't have future plans yet."

That was a lie, but whatever. "What kind of adventure do you want? Hopefully nothing where you'd get dirty."