"Slytherins do it with style, Ravenclaws do it with dedication, Hufflepuffs do it with affection and Gryffindors do it with enthusiasm, if nothing else," William quoted, evading the mention of any Slytherin in particular. It wasn't true anyway, Gabe was something else entirely. And a much better kisser than William was. Or anyone else William had ever known, for that matter.
"Perhaps you should try Pete," he continued, rubbing Mikey's arm gently. He looked about ready to pass out on his feet. "He's responsible for getting me lei-d once already tonight, I'm sure he'd put you on the short list. Up Gryffindor and all that. You looked very cosy a moment ago, cuddling on the floor." He lifted his shoulder just enough to bounce Mikey lightly, grinning. "Is that what you were doing? Taming him?"