"I hope so. Unless I end up taking too many shots again and pass out..." he chose not to finish the sentence, which ended with him asleep in the loo of a pub. It was embarrassing enough to be found there by one of his mates when he was still pissed. "You're still too young, yeah? I'll just run in and find Elizabeth. We can find somewhere else to drink, though I doubt anyone will have a problem with it. She runs the bar on weeknights."
Shrugging quickly into his coat, Anthony glanced at his watch to catch the time before setting out towards the Leaky Cauldron. As much as he enjoyed wizarding pubs, it was easier to get free liquor from the birds he knew at muggle joints.