"25? Really?" Dylan asked in mock confusion. "Are you sure it's not older?" he asked. "You look at least 40," he teased, though that was such an exaggeration that he couldn't even try to keep his face straight and broke out laughing. Slightly confused that Jazz seemed to be more or less checking him out. He so hadn't got that vibe from Jazz before - not that he was ever one to back off from flirting.
"Oi, children around!" he laughed at the final comment, laughing again. "Well child, really, but I'd say most three letter activities that are usually done more privately than Quidditch is a bad idea to do in front of kids," he said with a smirk, though there was some seriousness to it. Even if this was just playful banter and flirting, he'd never actually do something in front of Toby. Which, he now realised, meant he couldn't have anyone over either. He'd not thought of that - he usually just didn't for a number of other reasons. Not that it was a big deal or anything and he forgot the thought as quickly as he'd thought it.