"However imposing they might have been, they were worth it in other ways. Mainly Quidditch and getting to know you a little more," he said, kissing Stephen's fingertips. "I'm not getting upset and I'll forget what we were talking about much more quickly if you kiss me."
He frowned. "Well, it's all I know. I'm sure Cormac's probably exaggerating. Or Finnigan; everyone knows that Irish bartenders lie," he said with a grin. "No, although you'll be glad to know that you're not his type. Apparently you're my 'boy' which is rather amusing considering what Sean calls me, and a 'manbeast' which is supposed to be a compliment," He couldn't stop the laughter and it took him a moment to calm down. "Personally, I think Cormac might be smoking Gillyweed."