If taking advantage of William had been on the menu a minute ago, there would have been no way Gabe was sitting here balancing a cup of tea. Except that, "I have a date with the entire Slytherin quidditch team in about half an hour." He didn't bother hiding his smile, curled his free hand around the wrist of William's cream-holding hand, but didn't tug. Gabe was pretty confident in his ability to uncivilise just about anything up to and including tea, but... "That's not nearly enough time."
So his grip remained loose and his smile remained free of serious intent, and he added, "Besides, I have no idea where the nearest broom cupboard is, and that's your preferred locale, right?"