Dean had looked at the journal from Seamus and he'd felt a bit elated. He thought maybe the other boy had been avoiding him. There was snow everywhere outside, however, so he knew he needed to bundle up when he went outside to meet him.
He waited quietly, looking out the window. He saw someone appear and made his way to get clothes on, keeping his hand on his wand in his pocket. He was still going to be safe.
When he opened the front door, his eyes rested on Seamus who seemed to be drunk? He shut the door, walking over to him. "Shay? Do you...are you all right?"