Draco / Arran
After the first film, Arran enforced a ten minute break for everyone to grab more food, use the bathroom and stretch their legs. While Lottie was up refreshing her smoothie (or something, Arran wasn't keeping too close an eye), Arran plopped down into the seat beside Draco. Though he was dressed in his pyjamas, he'd left his cuddly toy sheep (Mr B Black) saving his seat next to Oliver. "So," he asked, without preamble. "What did you think of your first film? I tried to pick something classic." Actually, all three of Arran's choices had been classics, things that had great reputations. He hoped Draco would like something he watched there tonight.
"It would've been better in a cinema, of course." Arran loved cinemas, especially for big action movies with car chases and explosions. "But then we couldn't wear pyjamas." Which, clearly, was a very important part of the movie night tradition. "Do you want anything to eat?" It might be Oliver's flat, but Arran considered himself responsible for the hosting. He had, after all, suggested this, and invited Draco to it.