Parvati flicked her hand, disregarding the possibility that she would ever be so inebriated to fall on her face. She didn't even want to imagine what a horror that would be. Pulling open the door to the pub, she headed in the direction towards the back wall that led to the alley behind.
"Oh, Dean. Where do you live?" She stopped suddenly, remembering that he had to find a safe way home as well.