Cormac/Isaac (Isabella?)
Isaac had tossed back the drink Lavender gave him and felt his head swimming. It was odd that he would feel so out of it after a few drinks. It usually took him 6 or 8 drinks to get him there and yet he felt like stumbling in his heels. Leaning down to kick them off, Isaac wiggled his toes in relief as he pushed the shoes aside.
An arm snaked around his shoulders and he stopped short of telling the person off when he recognized who it was. Cormac. It made him smirk lightly as he realised that his friend didn't recognise him. "I really could." He pretended to simper. "It looks like my valiant knight has arrived just in time." He batted his eyelashes at him and offered him a pretty smile.