Dean stuck his tongue out childishly and then laughed. "Oh, you know what I mean," he said, reaching over and stealing a chip. Dean didn't really take any extra time with his owls, but he did like to tease Seamus about his job once in a while.
"But are you serious about the people liking the art thing? I mean I know the finished product might be vaguely interesting, but really? Because I keep finding people I want to draw but it feels wrong to just ask them. Mind you I suppose I'll have to find people to draw soon enough, although I was just hoping to rope in some friends, and friends of friends," he said giving Seamus a winning smile. It wasn't like he hadn't drawn him before, but nothing posed or anything like that and that was what he was thinking about now.