"I'll drink to that!" Harry said, anxious to get away from a topic that still seemed to make Faelan as sour as old milk. He bought them two more rounds, changing the subject to one they both knew and enjoyed - Sirius. The room was pleasantly spinning when they moved into trading stories of catching Sirius and Gaius snogging, and it wasn't until the next round that Harry's mouth outdistanced his mind.
"You're one to talk 'bout snogging, you're jus' like Sirius! What was that w'Padma the other day? Get your sleeping bags out an' eat chips?"