Remus glanced around, having been too focused on retrieving the drinks earlier to pay much attention to the other patrons as the pub slowly filled up. "Oh, look, there's Debi and Zach with the baby, and I saw Faelan with... goodness, I think that's Oliver! And Harry's at the bar..." He looked at Severus and smiled. "No, you don't have socialize, love, you can sit here and hold court if you'd like. The mountain can come to Mohammed that way."
Tybalt shivered at the feeling of Serenus' hand, which was getting close to things that would respond very strongly to touch. "Naughty boy," he murmured. "I suppose I'd better go get the food before I'm tempted to molest you right here on the table."