"It wouldn't surprise me if git was a family trait," she said with a small grin. Making fun of Weasleys was one of her favorite pastimes, even when standing in a club owned by one. "Come and find me when you're done." She gave him another smile, then headed into the club, well aware of the eyes following her as she made her way through the crowd.
She settled on a table towards the back of the room, slightly raised on a platform with an adequate view of the dance floor and the bar. It would allow them some privacy while still letting them people watch, which was another favorite pastime for Pansy.
Blaise joined her quickly, and she accepted the drink from him. "Thank you, darling." She sampled the wares, and again found it quite adequate for something a Weasley had on offer. "Quite the crowd here tonight."