It was barely a moment before she had pulled her bottle from her lips when Megan was all over her like house elf on you in the Hogwarts kitchen. Susan was sort of stunned Megan was putting the beer down, wondering what in hell was so important to put down something they had paid for and not finish it. Susan got her question answered when she was dragged out on the dancer floor. She was looking at Megan with that look of don’t make me do this. Susan hated the attention and hated the crowdedness of the dance floor. The whole bumping and grinding with someone was never appealing for her, mainly because she got completely flustered by it.
Susan was a sucker for Megan’s pleas so she was here dancing with Megan on the dance floor. She was looking at Megan and couldn’t help but grin. “I don’t know how you drag me out here every time I come out.” She laughed a little as she awkwardly moved.