Rabastan smiled gratefully, taking a sip of the gently warming bottle in his hand, feeling a bit more relaxed now. The banner had been a bit of a shock in all honesty, and he'd been feeling to sorry for himself to really enjoy it but after everything he'd done - passed the try-outs, run around undressed on the pitch and won twenty galleons from Lucius he did deserve some recognition.
"I'll ask him. Are we going to have another party like this if we win? Is this one of your new initiatives as Head Boy and Head of the Quidditch team?" He asked teasingly.