"Wallowing in self-pity and anger? Eward, that doesn't sound like you at all." He teased, finishing off his drink. "So you were the one taking your anger out on French trespassers?" He added, smirking, having heard the gossip from one of the servants.
"I think we could get up to a great deal of mischief, especially in a grand country house like this." Harry retorts, "Perhaps tonight, if you don't spend all of the small hours... reacquainting old friendships with a certain young lady?"