Marcus had to clear his throat before be could speak. "Yes... it surprises me. You don't look..." He shook his head. He didn't know what he was saying and it felt like his cheeks were on fire.
"This way," he said, walking toward the Three Broomsticks. He couldn't help himself, though. He kept casting glances at Cassius, imagining it... How could Cassius be so nonchalant about it?