"It is a shame that everyone forgets what is proper and acceptable." he replied, trying not to think of his own actions the previous evening.
Smirking when she took off her mask to reveal the birthday girl herself, he reached for her hand and brushed a fleeting kiss across her knuckles. "Please call me Isaac." he said quietly as he released her hand and smiled flirtatiously at him. "Miss Greengrass, I am honoured by your company. There is no one more glamourous." He took a sip of his drink and shrugged. He was pleased to among his own friends and on familiar ground even if they did not all see eye to eye at least no one was transfiguring bedsheets into togas and shagging on the front lawn. "Happy Birthday, darling."