"Can't wait," Seamus said, grinning. "Might buy a few things for the Common Room, rotate out what's already there." He liked the paintings he had already, but he knew that new ones were likely to attract more customer attention and thus possibly direct some business Dean's way.
After rolling his eyes, Seamus attempted to fix Dean with a stern expression - but they both knew 'stern' wasn't exactly something Seamus wore easily. "Food first, then walk. Mam'd kill me if I took you for a stroll and you fainted from hunger before you could appreciate whatever delight she's cooked up." Not that she knew they were coming, but there was bound to be something yummy in the house. "You okay to apparate there solo?"