Unable to wait, Seamus nibbled at the edges of his pastry. There were plenty left, even if he finished this one before coffee was ready. "I don't know," Seamus said - his life pretty much revolved around the pub but he had no inclination to drag Justin there today.
"You've got a TV haven't you? We could watch something." Seamus's experience of TV was limited, but probably better than a lot of people who weren't muggleborn. His stepbrother had one in his flat and he'd spent nearly as much time in Dean's family home as his own during school holidays. He hadn't got over the novelty of it yet, though.