Dean & Seamus
"When have I ever started something I couldn't finish, gorgeous?" Dean responded, his voice just as low. He finished his own wine and had some of the appetizers, trying to keep his hands and mouth busy. "Lucky for public decency I'm the patient one, yeah? But we won't be staying here too late, I promise that." He did promise Lavender a dance, wherever she was, but aside from that, they didn't need to stay long.
Dean knew full well Seamus was draped in just that toga and nothing under it. He was more than eager to explore it, however. But first he really did want to have a dance and depleted some of the liquor. Besides, Seamus knew well what Dean was like when he was drunk. They might wind up leaving sooner rather than later.