People being let go. Heh. Or just taking off to avoid certain issues with investigations into blood status lately. Their team had lost one of their Beaters because of it just the week before, which Adrian was still smarting over. Who the fuck cared if the man was Muggleborn, he could hit a Bludger like nobody's business!
"You're very welcome." Hmph. No compliment for him? Ah well, this was fun anyway. Especially the way she fidgeted like that and immediately reach for her wineglass, nearly draining it. He wondered just how fidgety he could make her.
Taking another casual sip, he commented lightly, "Those boots, for instance. Has anyone ever told you you have fucking incredible legs?"