Severus lagged behind but eventually caught up to Alecto, taking a moment to fight with some keys to get the door locked behind them. He was nervous. Not terribly so, but enough so, and fumbled a few times at getting them back into his pocket.
"Don't call me Sev," he said plainly and, unceremoniously, started toward the lift that'd take them to the ground floor so they could leave that tired old tenement turned studio apartments. It was after they'd descended and left that building, though, that he realized he wasn't sure if the laws here were the same as back home. Where he'd come from it was perfectly legal for an adult to purchase a girl her age a pint, but here?
He supposed he'd find out, though he was beginning to think it a bad idea period. She struck him as an obnoxious drunk.