Hmm. Hopefully it wasn't that older, homely looking bird over there. Or the little blonde ditz in the corner, although she was quite fit and so perhaps there was potential there.
Then his eyes landed on a familiar brunette and he let out a low whistle. Spinnet had some nice legs on her, that was for damn sure. Whoa. Wait. Spinnet was his date? Mercy.
"Well, hello there. Looks like we've been set up," he drawled, the corners of his mouth turning down in a slight frown.