Neville chuckled again, and wondered if he'd have to watch her, to make sure she didn't do anything that she wouldn't be proud of the next morning. He wouldn't mind holding back a couple of drinks if it proved prudent to do so. He didn't find other's embarrassments terribly amusing.
Though perhaps he was understanding wrong. Perhaps Ariana simply relaxed after a few drinks and became the life of the party, and it wasn't overly embarrassing for her.
He nodded his head to indicate that he was interesting in going still, smile on his lips.
Darl chuckled, and nodded his head as well.
"Seems like it," he said out loud. He had not seen a magic show before. "What is he going to attempt to do? Transfigure a hat into a rabbit?"
That sounded somewhat familiar, at least. Or perhaps he was pulling the rabbit from the hat. Darl wasn't certain.