"Ah don't worry about that, I've learned my lesson! No casting spells around valuable items that wouldn't look better a little singed!" He joked as he followed her out the shop.
The lower light in the shop had actually been doing his hangover a favour and he'd almost forgotten his self inflicted torment until he stepped outside into the sunlight. Seamus quickly lifted a hand to shade his eyes and stumbled a little. "Ah fuck-" He mumbled.