With a grin Gaius took Regulus' hand and tugged him toward where Severus sat holding court like the queen he was costumed as. Gaius, too, wore a kilt; his hair was wildly mussed and half his face was painted blue with woad as Methos' had been in one of the episodes. "Come on, let's at least start out with the family, and we can always flee if it gets to be too much." He leaned close to nuzzle Regulus' ear. "Besides, perhaps with the children around I'll be able to go more than five seconds without thinking about getting under that kilt and doing very naught things to you."
They drew near Severus, and Gaius swept a bow to his older brother. "Your majesty, you look ravishing tonight. Or ravishable. Whichever, I'm certain Remus will take care of it."