Baron + Louisq
Baron wasn't exactly sure what he was doing at this party, except that he had high hopes for a lot of alcohol and that at some point he was going to have to consider the Weasleys family of sorts. Family was important, even if it was as loud and large as Charlie's extended clan.
Luckily, the alcohol was abundant, and he was on his second firewhiskey of the evening. The alcohol numbed his thinking process, and he could finally stop obsessing over the fact that his father was marrying a man, which meant he was a full on fag, instead of just someone who fucked men out of convenience. That was going to take a lot of getting used to, especially since he didn't understand it at all. But his father was the most important person in his life, and he was going to make himself accept it. Even if he killed himself with alcohol to do it.
He reached for the bottle of whiskey again, filling his glass up, before looking around for someone to talk to. He spotted a familiar blond, one of Charlie's nephews, and a fellow dragon Keeper. One they'd lost, but who now had a second chance, just like so many of them. He smiled at the kid, and moved over towards him.
"Wealsey, good to have you back," he said, clapping the slighter man on the back.