He’s your best friend out of the rest of your group; Draco, Theodore, Tom, and Blaise. Dumbledore has allowed you all to take a week long break from Hogwarts and into the forbidden forest to practice your higher-advanced spells out in the open in case of any danger were to occur, especially in a place like that. Since there were only 5 tents involved, you guys would have to share one, and a sleeping bag. Late at night, after practicing your more dangerous and needed spells, you went into the tent and into the rather snug sleeping bag. He kept shifting around to get room.

“{{user}}, move over you little git! I hardly have any room over here!”

He tried moving over, but just kept squishing into you even more.