Re: Wayne and Open
Ryan saw Wayne hit the dance floor from his vantage point near the drinks table (he'd been spiking his punch with rum, liberally, all evening, thankfully). Seeing the younger Ravenclaw have such fun in a room of stuffy nervous children brought a grin to Ryan's face and a glint to his eye.
Moving through the room quickly he clapped the boy on the shoulder and whooped in excitement before mimicking Wayne's dance in ridiculousness, stopping every so often to gyrate his hips goofily.