"I'm terrible at it," Embyr confessed, mouth scrunching to one side. "But I'm pretty good with the real estate part of it. If we make it back to my flat, I'll teach you."
The 'just a bird' was taken in stride; it truly didn't seem to phase the blonde at all. Anthony hadn't ever seemed like the type to settle on one girlfriend, at least from what she'd seen of him at Hogwarts. He had one going in as soon as the other was on her way out!
"Whatever's cheap. I can handle most liquor pretty well." Blame the Irish part of her, or perhaps growing up in a pub! "Oooh. Except tequila. None of that."