"I am amazing," Seamus agreed, catching Katie's comment as she took one of the chips. He gave Dean a broad, conspiratorial grin - and then wished he hadn't. Katie did seem to be taking their word for it, which was more than could be said for some people, but still... "If you could pass that on to any of the gorgeous male Quidditch players you end up working with, it would be much appreciated.
He nodded, attempting a serious expression. "He's always been very rude about my attempts at pictionary," he pointed out. "I just make him play charades now, we're at least equally bad at that." As much as they both tended to talk with their hands, you'd think they'd be better - but usually, Seamus was the only person who had a hope of guessing Dean's clues and vice versa.