Gavin had arrived at the bar only a couple of minutes earlier. He was in a white t-shirt, with a black button up collared shirt over the top of that. The shirt was, by now, unbuttoned and left wide open, flapping in the wind. He wore a checkered newsboy hat that, well in all truth? He had no idea where it'd come from, but it was on his head now.
It was pretty obvious that all of his inhibitions were gone by now, not that he ever really had any, and as he walked into the bar he was already holding up a bottle of Firewhiskey, shouting over the music, "God bless us, everyone!" He took another long drink from it, and then began to look around for his targeted audience.
They weren't there, "Parvati! Lavender! Who ever the fuck was with you where are you?!" Nothing, so he shrugged and took another drink before leaving the bar. He was walking fine, and the man could hold his liquor so he was more than fine. Where the hell were they? He swirled his bottle around as he made his way towards the nearest alleyway, where he heard some rather interesting sounds. "That sounds like my soundtrack."
He turned down the alleyway and began to look around until he blinked seeing the trio, "How many tickets does a man need to get on this ride? Because I'll pay it." He moved closer to the trio, holding his Firewhiskey up, taking a drink, and setting it down on the nearest ledge.
"Is that Bill fucking Weasley fucking Lavender? Well shit Bill I haven't seen you forever! Actually I don't know if I've ever really seen you, still, rules are no eye contact."