Re: Dean, Susan and Seamus
"I think the point is that we already know what to do with ourselves and you keep implying we should be doing other things," Seamus pointed out. Though 'implying' was far too generous a word for Susan's tactics. "You'll never last a fortnight." He looked up from where his hands had smoothed the sand once more, erasing the smiley face. "What do I get if I win?"
With a finger, he carefully drew the letters of Dean's name in the sand, adding his own so that the two words crossed on the 'e' of Dean and Seamus. "No nudity in my pub. It's a rule." He added Susan's name across the 'u' of his, and Ernie's to the final letter of Susan. "No sex in my pub either, Susan," he shot her a mock glare. He didn't think she'd really... (He hoped not, anyway.) He stared at the criss cross of letters he had made, trying to find a way to add Hannah or Dominic or Luna. In the end, after a look around the party for inspiration, he managed to add George, followed by Ginny. Or rather, Ginn - he shuffled back, leaning even more against Dean as he tried to create the space to add the 'y'.