Draco & Anthony
Anthony wouldn't say he didn't want something in return, but the drinks were free tonight. Or at least, Seamus had been shouting something about shots when he came in, pouring drinks. Anthony had just taken one. Anthony worked part time at two different jobs, he still couldn't really afford a night out drinking. He wanted to move out of his parents house at some point.
"Way to take a turn for the morbid. Yeah, I know." Not having magic wasn't something you could just get used to, but Anthony really liked to be... happier about things. He didn't handle stress gracefully, and apparently, Draco didn't either. Anthony couldn't find anything positive to say though. Saying they would be cured or anything along those lines? Anthony didn't really believe it.