That sounds a lot like Harry. You should have seen me in my first year - the very idea of breaking the rules was terrifying, and by fifth I was lying to teachers and luring them into the Forbidden Forest to be kidnapped by centuar.

[ Hermione smiles all the same, shaking her head and shifting, making herself more comfortable and squeezing Remus' hand. For the first time in weeks she feels like she's at home here on the fleet and she knows it's his company, even if she is more foreign to him than he is to her. ]

He really - [ was ] - is charming. It's one of the things I remember best.