Susan snorted at the both of them. "The only one who has to fear for their virtue when drinks are consumed out of the three of us is me, Macmillan."
She smiled sagely and shook her head. "Love is amazing, and wonderful, and painful, and glorious, and the best thing ever," She said. "You two definitely deserve to fall in love. Anyway how was your day, Ernie? Make any house calls? To Quidditch players?"