Re: Cassandra & Sirius
"Ugh, my condolences." He nodded along at the mention of her Garden Gang. And if that wasn't a bizarre combination of people. He felt that familiar pang of anger and sadness at the mention of Peter, but this certainly wasn't the time or place to talk about him.
"The chaos is pretty much the point, yeah. The music is meant to free you, help you let go if all those pesky inhibitions and hangups and just move. You know? Freedom, if only for three minutes. It's the absolute best thing." He threw bus feet down and sat up a little straighter. "But if what you want is a classical waltz or other ballroom dance I can do them all. Classical training is a part of every good little purebloods upbringing after all." His tone was mildly self-deprecating, but hopefully still friendly and approachable. He forgot how strong he came on sometimes. Okay, all times.