Dylan smiled into Lori's hair, nodding. "Sure. I don't want to force you to stay," he said. He took Lori's chin and tilted it upwards, taking his time and kissing him slowly and deeply before letting him go.
"I'll Apparate the two of us to my place, all right?" he said, waiting for a nod before he, still holding onto Lori, Disapparated them both from the club.