Excusing himself from the group that he was regaling with a lively account of the latest amazing stunt he had pulled on the Quidditch field during practice, he turned around to find Angelina there. She looked like she had been having fun. He had seen her earlier that evening, but had been pulled in all sorts of different directions by his friends and teammates for this and that.
"Hi yourself. You're having a good time, I take it?" He asked, grinning wide as he took a swig of his current drink. He had long since lost count of how many he had put away, but it was safe to say it wasn't his first one. But his vision was still with him and he wasn't stumbling around quite yet. That was a testament to his will right there.
Slipping an arm around her waist, he nodded toward a quiet corner to talk so it would easier to hear each other when speaking. "Are you finding the drinks to your satisfaction?"