Demelza blinked twice at hearing her name, before Sam hugged her. Trying not to spill her drink she returned the favour, though not the kiss. "Sam!" she exclaimed, nervousness vanishing completely. "It's good to see you!"
She cast around for something to say, quite certain that Sam would have had enough talk of Quidditch, but she couldn't think of anything better. "So what's it like being friends with like half the National team?" she asked, grinning.