The remaining time crawled past - Seamus spent as much of it talking to Justin as he could, but between the two of them they got distracted so often they didn't actually communicate much except their simmering desire for one another.
Finally, Seamus all but chased the last customer away. He came around to the customer side of the bar and leaned against it, looking down at the still seated Justin. "So how're you doing?" he asked with a grin. "Think you need some help apparating home?"