"If you really mean that, you'll invite me to the wedding," he said, turning his hand over to hold Gaius' tightly, to further show his approval, since it seemed to matter. "In return, I'll do my best to have a date for it!"
Harry laughed, but it didn't cover the loud gurgling his stomach chose to make at that moment. He held one hand to his gut and flushed a deep red. "Or maybe I'll just take dinner," he said weakly.