Marcus & Nora
"You are the most remarkably fragile person I know." He waggled his glass at her. "But get a few more of these in me and maybe I'll be the one dragging you out there." If Marcus got as far as doing shots, the chances were high that he'd end up doing something unpredictable.
"Well, if we're not going to dance, we're just going to have to eat cake. There's probably enough to feed the Quidditch league." Maybe that was a bit of an exaggeration, but Quigley's missus knew her sweet stuff.