"Just like you're the best judge of anything I do," he said, grinning, and then laughed along with Sandy.
"I'm getting better, I think," he said, and then nudged Sandy's leg again. "I don't want to get drunk."
He blushed, and then nodded. "That'd be nice. Maybe Wednesday or Thursday? Scorpius and I were going to go to dinner, and we might as well have it here, instead of out." Where they wouldn't have to hide.