Adrian swung a look at Hugo, holding a straight gaze until he couldn't any longer and a smile quirked over his features. "I was going to be angry over that since I can stand Malfoy the vast majority of the time. But you did nail it right on the head. Can't deny that." He shook his head and laid back onto his pillow, folding his hands behind his head.
"Excellent, that's what I like to hear." Stretching his bare foot he hooked a near empty bottle that he had swiped from the pub (oops) and rolled it toward Hugo. "Get started then. Hup hup."