It was Angelina's turn to chuckle, remembering the hell they had all raised together. Fred and George had always been the leaders, but Lee and Angelina were never too far behind. There had been nothing better than a successful prank. "No, they're quite calm. The most uproar was about a Slytherin girl, she made a list of all the blokes at Hogwarts and ordered who'd she sleep with. Bit tasteless, but it did get her attention. I'm sure that's all it was about, anyways." Leaning forwards, Angelina took another sip of her drink, which easily finished it off. "Yes, it does. But it always runs out so fast." Nodding towards the bartender, Angelina lifted her empty glass, signaling she'd need another. "Though, they are quick about getting you more."
Placing her empty glass down, Angelina let her eyes fall over Lee. "So what about you? How are you liking your job?"