Pouring the drinks she just shook up into a set of glasses on the bar, Brigid smiled. "Well, if it's practical to have something at your place, I suppose I should bring a spare in case I need to wash one."
She liked it when they spent the night together; it was something that was sorely lacking while she lived at Hogwarts. Waking up wrapped up in his arms, felt wonderful. Still, every now and then she needed her own bed in her own place.
"Me too." She took a few of the limes and hung them on the rims of the glasses before handing them off to the server.