"What about me?" Seamus asked, echoing Dean's wounded expression. "I'm her best guy friend! Why don't I get a Weasley jumper?" He grinned at Ginny. "Seriously, it sounds like your mam could start a business. I bet enough people saw you and your brothers at school to support it for a while."
Dean's request flummoxed him for a minute and Seamus stood, staring into space. It wasn't an easy cocktail to make a non-alcoholic version of. The ingredients themselves, the flavours... "I can make you something red," he offered at last. "Which will in no other way resemble what I made for Ginny."
Seamus ignored the request for food for the moment, focusing on making a cocktail with raspberries and spicy ginger beer. When he finished, he pushed it towards Dean with a flourish and a mock bow. "There you are, gorgeous. It's nothing like the others, but you should like it." He levitated some food menus from the back bar and let them settle on the table. "Anyone else for food?"