"That's the best offer I've had all night," he agreed. He held up his glass and clinked it against hers. "I think we're going to need more liquor for that, though." He took another sip of his drink, glancing around the room, mostly so he wouldn't be tempted to look at Susan's chest now that she'd specifically planted the idea in his mind.
"I'm surprised you weren't on the most eligible bachelorette list in the Prophet, speaking of. You'd think being the youngest member of the Wizengamot would be more impressive than the credentials that were in there."