[Devi scoffed at his explanation and with a heavy breath stepped around the support to plot down in the swing closest, a hand wrapping around the chain. She glanced over to see him stick out his tongue, turning her face away with a laugh before looking at him again.]

Mature, Draco, real mature. Your size doesn't have anything to do with it either, but.. [She waggled a finger at him threateningly with a scrunched closed eye.] Next time.. Next time, I'll beat ya.