Face Painting (Dean & Seamus)
Seamus pouted again, though it quickly turned into a smile. "So I'm not even original?" he complained, quietly amused that this was the second time Dean had basically compared him to a kid today. His reaction to Victis Honor day was pretty much to put as much of a cheerful face on it as he could, and if that meant he had to be a big kid then so be it.
"If I start randomly waggling my head around tell me, and I'll try to stop," he teased, deliberately doing a little wiggle for effect before stopping to hold still. It didn't last long - he nodded to confirm he was okay with Dean covering his face. "Will you give me your super special smudge-proof magic too?" he asked. "I'm working tonight, and drunk people might want to touch my face." Or, more likely, Seamus would forget about the paint and wipe his own face, ruining Dean's handiwork.