He grinned. "If he's a former Hufflepuff, then I probably know him. We're all very nice, don't you know," he teased.
A part of Julian was envious at how easy it seemed for Pandora to say how much she wanted Tristan in her home, yet another reason why Tristan should go there. Julian, well, was far better at being physically demonstrative than he was at saying words that meant something.
He turned to the server with his most charming smile and a wink, recognizing them from a night a couple of months ago. The woman blushed, then playfully slapped his shoulder when he gave his order in the most lascivious way possible. When he turned back to the others, he had the sense that he'd missed something important. He cleared his throat and made himself comfortable in the uncomfortable seat. "Would you two rather I leave you to your own devices?" He arched an eyebrow and tried to play it as a joke.