Terry was just lucky Megan hadn't decided to bring on the full-fledged puppy dog eyes. Those big, brown eyes were deadly when she put full effort into it. "Typical guy, always looking for a party." She tossed a smirk in his direction. Of course, Megan didn't mind the occasional party now and then, but she wasn't much for continual drunken ragers like some people were. She'd much rather drink with a small group of close friends she knew she could trust.
"It's not a big deal, though," she said, shrugging. "If I'd really wanted one, I'd have one. It just seemed like one of those requirements, you know? Move to a new place and throw a housewarming party."
She paused, hoping to come up with a topic that would get them away from the fact that she was living with Seamus. "So... what're you doing in Hogsmeade this afternoon, Terr? Just hoping to run into a damsel in distress?"