Dylan snorted. "Young one? I'm older than you." Granted with not even two weeks but hey, older was older. Though the rest made him look at Jamie with a frown, before throwing up a privacy spell. "Any reason your entire family decided to get drunk on a Sunday?" he asked. "What happened?"
And he hated being out of the loop. "If you want to get drunk, I'm all for it, if you want to sleep, it's probably not a bad idea."
"You do know there is such a thing as a hangover potion, right? It generally helps."