"Perfect sense," Seamus agreed as he scooped a few peanuts into his mouth. It was the way he preferred to work too, regularly weekly activities with one-offs reserved mostly for his friends and their celebrations. He shifted closer to the bar as the rest of his staff started to get busy with after-work customers. He was off-the-clock, and having an interesting conversation. They could do without him.
He shook his head. "Probably not. And with magic it's almost too easy." He had never looked into it, but he was sure there were all sorts of charms and partial-transfigurations a man could use to give himself a woman's appearance for a night. It wasn't quite the same, though he did snort with amusement as he imagined himself foisting that research onto Dominic.
"What would I want?" he said, surprised at the question. It wasn't a difficult one to answer. "A regular gay night. I'm sure there are gay wizarding clubs somewhere, but..." He shrugged. "Your place is convenient. I don't have a lot of free nights to go searching for one." He pushed a hand through his hair. He made an expansive hand gesture. "Not just gay. 'Queer' might be a better word. Or 'LGBT' if you don't mind explaining muggle terminology to people. I've been thinking of starting a group, actually."