"I've never understood that myself," Agravaine said, twirling his wine glass idly with his free hand. "I always thought a walk along the cliffs was a good way to unwind after dinner." It had always annoyed him that he only rarely got to take that walk as his family expected him to linger with the other men with their cognac and cigars in the study once he was old enough to be included.
Fortunately, he was now in a position to build traditions with his chosen family. "Quidditch would definitely burn off enough of dinner to make a second dessert meal possible," he mused.