Charlie nodded, he was just glad things with Bill seemed to be going ... well perhaps not exactly the way they should have in a traditional view, but Bill hadn't laughed at them, and there hadn't been any shouting, so Charlie counted the evening up to this point as a win. "Of course." Baron would be a much different evening all together, Charlie knew that, and they would deal with it when they got to that point.
He rolled his eyes at his brother's suggestion that maybe they would end up alive again after they died, thanks to the magic that was still bringing back people from the dead. "I'm going to be a traditionalist when I do finally die, and do my best to stay that way." He told his brother. He wasn't in a hurry to die and come back younger, or even come back the same age the way Louis had. When he died he wanted to just be dead, he didn't want to deal with all of the insanity that came with ... well living.
"It's sort of the family past time, playing Quidditch. Makes it much easier to fit in if you're one of the ones who plays." Charlie told Callum, and he couldn't help but wonder if that had been part of the problem with Audrey and Percy, though knowing his family they probably would have kept the pair at arm's length even if they were both avid Quiddith enthusiasts. "And we can't seem to help starting up a game when we have enough players around."
Charlie heard the omissions in Callum's word, but it was an honest enough answer, and he didn't blame him for not wanting to tell Bill everything that happened in the league, especially knowing that Dom was involved in all of that now. "And of course it's hard to resist the dragons once you've spent any time with them."