She nodded. Diagon was the best place to find a good owl. True, she'd never bought an owl for herself, but she knew that Sioni had bought her owl there and she'd spent much time at the shop looking at the other owls and peppering the poor shop owner with a million and one questions. 

"You're the only wizard in your family, too, then?" she asked. "We think maybe my great-great uncle may have been. There are weird stories about things he did and liked. But, no one really remembers, exactly."

“I love my camera. Nothing like stealing moments and capturing life in the blink of an eye…”

"Stealing moments," she repeated in a low voice. She liked how that sounded. It made photos seem so different. She smiled over at his question and nodded. "I do. I like all kinds of them. I have what my mum calls my zoo at home. But, what I want," she continued, glancing at him as she spoke, "is to work with winged horses. I love horses the most, so winged ones? Aren't they amazing? Professor Kettleburn said that, maybe next year, when I'm in my NEWT level courses, we'll get to work with some for a few weeks."