Holding back a wince as Padma helped ease him down into a chair, Faelan allowed her to cup the back of his head and press a quick kiss to his lips before ordering Harry to keep an eye on him and promising to be back in just a moment with some drinks.
"I did," he admitted, relaxing muscle by muscle into the chair after Padma disappeared in the crowd. "But apparently I'm not any better at digesting a potion right now than I am at learning how to charm out the lights." Truthfully, a little ache was nothing compared to the misery of being stuck as a wolf, so he could happily deal with it. "Nothing a little liquor can't cure," he added with a smirk. "Besides, I think I have to be drunk to watch this."