"Well, it's as good a plan as any," Evan decided. "Alternatively, I have no idea how people get laid," he admitted. Evan had mostly met people in house parties and he hadn't actually had sex with anyone before Andrew. And whilst Evan had originally met Andrew during the haphazard amateur Quidditch game, he had still met Andrew at a house party. If there was a more efficient way of meeting people you then slept with, Evan had no idea what it was. "Maybe we need a house party," he said thoughtfully, not actually bothering to explain how he had arrived to that thought.
When Caitlin showed him the moulds for the sand, Evan 'oooh'ed far too loudly, but there were starfish. "We have to get that," he told her determined, taking it from her hands to chuck it in the trolley with buckets and wood. "And these," he added giving a little wave with the spade selection he had picked. "This will be fun," Evan decided with a nod. They had things for a fire and things for sandcastle making. Nothing could go wrong.