"Sounds like you're jealous you didn't get in on the action." He motioned to the barkeep and ordered exactly what Spinnet had. He downed the shot and then the beer in two fluid motions and then stared expectantly at her. There was no greater drinking opponent than a former Gryffindor. "If you can't finish that ale, I will."
"Wow, am I that transparent," she said, dryly. "Hate to ruin your fantasy but being tied up and blindfolded isn't really my thing." Alicia's eyes narrowed at his comment. She knew getting plastered with a Slytherin goon wasn't the smartest of ideas but she also knew she could hold her liquor and she never could turn down a challenge. "Another shot please," she said, keeping her eyes on Pucey,
When the shot was ordered she gave him a quick smile before dropping it into her pint, downing the whole thing in moments, barely leaving a ring of foam around her mouth. "I think that means this round is on you."