"As a matter of fact, I am, and if you're lucky, maybe I'll let you watch from the cupboard."
When Justin left, Ernie opened up the bag and took out the bag of crisps. He popped the tops off of the bottles of butterbeer and set one on the other side of the bed for when his best mate returned, then settled back with his hand in the bag. He hoped he never grew too old to do things like this with his friends, and that when he someday met someone to start a life with, that they'd accept his close friendships because he didn't want to go without them.
"So, comfortable? Did you remember to bring your teddy?" he teased, tossing a crisp over at Justin.