Charlie seriously doubted that Alastor Moody would have allowed something like this, mo matter what Bill told him. Though he could see Marlene enjoying the idea of this. That Alastor knew, or Bill claimed that he knew did nothing to dissuade Charlie to the idea that they needed to get Alastor down there to deal with this as soon as possible.
Of course before Charlie could insist on calling Alastor down himself, Bill had taken hold of him and was pulling him away from Callum and over into a corner, which was for the moment unoccupied near the back of the tent, Charlie had always been stronger than Bill - Charlie might have been on the shorter side of the family, but he made up for it in mass and strength. So it was a blow to his ego that Bill had been able to pull him away without too much trouble, damn those scars.
"I still know how to party, Bill. Or did you miss the part where I was there at Rose's wedding last weekend?" He asked, no where nearly as amused by all of this as his brother seemed to be. We've had a break, what do you think the wedding was? And anyone who didn't get to go is getting time off. I don't need you coming down here into my camp and turning everything on it's head because you lot want to have some fun."
"Should I come up to the castle tomorrow and into your research room with a dragon and tell your kids they need some time off because I think it's right?" Charlie asked him, his voice only just this side of shouting, because like it or not they were still in dragon camp and Charlie was doing his best not to be too loud and risk getting the dragons worked up. "You're cutting the legs out from under me, Bill. We have rules out her for a reason, and I can't have you all coming out here and fucking that up."
He shoved the pile of clothes back at his brother. "Take your dresses and all of this mess and get it out of here. I can't deal with this tonight."