Drew lost his sobriety in the wind somewhere and he was cuddly and cold by the time Nik landed, trying to nuzzle him as they fell off the broom. "Yeah..." he said in response to the memory, trying to push it away as fast as it had come so that it wouldn't interfere with his trip.
He followed Nik inside, rubbing his thumb against the back of the other boy's hand and giggling like it held a dirty joke.