"Kumar and Harold's Trip to Gitmo. All right." Somewhere, the part of his brain that had absorbed Siriusness over the years suggested that it was quite possible that it didn't matter what movie they saw, since there would be a much more interesting show going on in Beth's mouth. He didn't say it aloud, but he did blush at his own idea.
Peter paid for the tickets and held the door open for Beth. "D'you have Quidditch where you come from? 'Cause it's weird, every world everyone else is from has football and cricket and all the normal things, but they've never heard of Quidditch." It came out of nowhere, but when distracting himself from sexy thoughts, Quidditch worked.