Seamus cocked a brow, considering his words. He knew he hadn't been great to her, but he had been thinking about her. But he didn't blame her for being so skeptical of him - he hadn't been the best to her. He flopped down in a chair before answering, figuring that it would be harder for her to kick him out if he said something sodding stupid.
"Lavender," he said softly. "I don't want it to just be wine. I didn't come here to get you drunk. I just- I came here to apologize. And to see you."