"You needed a bit of colour," he responded, hiding his smirk behind his own glass of wine. He knew all too well what Daphne was discussing. Sometimes they were far too comfortable with each other. The two way street that had been built between them was quite clearly well traveled.
When she agreed to finding some of their prior housemates, he switched his glass to the other hand and offered her his free arm. Slipping easily back into his "public" persona. It was simply easier to deal with the company they were sure to run into on their hunt for Blaise when he was prepared.