Well that was party true. She'd agreed to have a drink with him, and he had brought it up to Katie, Alicia, and the twins. So yeah, she was pretty sure any snogging would be brought up all the time (not that he'd have anything bad to say about such a thing), but she wasn't averse to him trying. "You really shouldn't mistake politeness for desire. It just might get you trouble one day." She shook her head with a laugh, smiling rather brilliantly. She held up her index and middle finger, laid a quick, smacking kiss on the pads before leaning forward and hitting him lightly above his eye with them. "Settled then?" She doubted it.
"A Mrs. Claus outfit with barely any material I'm assuming?" She asked knowing the answer. The waitress came back by, and Angelina has already picked what she wanted when she was waiting. After making sure he was reading to order and telling the waitress what they wanted, she looked back at him as if she hadn't missed a beat. "Tell me. Are you almost naked in this Men of Quidditch calendar, and if not, why should I?"