"Don't lie, Davies. Everyone knows you got that itch for grandmas." She said with the closet thing he was getting to a smile in her current hungover, recovery mood.
It would show just how bad off Angelina was that she didn't even know whether or not the Harpies had won. Thankfully, Katie had run some interference with Gwenog and explained what happened. Angelina figured she had to show up to training again by at least next week. Meh, let some reserves play. It'd do them some good anyway. "I think Fred and George are working you entirely too hard if you just go running when they same come. Thanks for coming though."
His tone took her off guard a little bit. She wasn't expecting him to be serious with her at all. She rolled over on her back and looked up at the ceiling. "I was... I was watching the football match on the telly at this sports pub I like, and I was drinking, and there was some trashtalk, and the girl really, really made me angry. Next thing I knew I'd punched her."