I watched her in awe. I love her shoes. I love the fuzzy shawls she wrapsaround her, as if the secret weapon against the dark was cheerful pink. I love her giggle, and her happy kitten pin.
I don't know, something about prim and proper Victorian melded with despotic autocratic bureaucrat really works for me.
I wonder if she was a Hufflepuff?
*guilt* I feel a little dirty-old-man pervy, but most of the characters were just extremely attractive in this film. There was one scene where Hermoine was well-dressed with her hair pulled back, very pretty, and there were a couple of scnees where Harry was just flat out hot in this film. I think his actor's been working out a bit.