Dean swatted at Seamus' hand for the second time in the last hour, not bothering to actually try and hit him. "Unwrap your own food, grabby," he said, without any heat, more focussed on eating more chips of his own.
"I possibly should. Dragons in flight have more subtlety than you. Although Susan isn't much better when she's being 'helpful'," he said, miming the quotes with one hand before ripping off crispy batter and eating it with a very satisfied hum.