"Don't get peeved," Greg snorted, watching Draco turn slightly grumpier before he eyes, "I was just pointing out the obvious."
He watching Draco down a long draw, and then Theo did the same. Greg paused, noting what he thought was a slight warming of Theo's skin; it made his other friend look....happy.
"Theo," Greg said, as he reached over to get the bottle from him, "You make me proud," he said grinning, "Just don't go puking on my bed, okay?" he added, and he leaned and rested his arm against Theo's leg with his hand open, "I want one more, I think and then I'm slowing down a bit."
Greg stayed where he was and turned a slightly groggy head to Draco, "And that idea about Nik. I think it is brilliant, really. It's just going to take some planning. Should I dump him at the end of the games or somewhere in the middle? I don't want to make us lose," he added, still waiting for Theo to put the bottle in his hand.