Greg smirked as Draco was skipped by the bottle, and shrugged at Draco's comment, "Yeah. Good point. I think you are probably right, as far as me getting the bloody boot. He'd be the kind not to take a joke like that."
Greg smirked more as Theo made himself comfortable on the bed. It was rare that Greg saw him so relaxed. He liked it as it made him relax more as well. Greg stretched out his own legs as he re-sat with his back against the bed, with his foot very close to Theo's side.
"That thing," he said to Draco, "In the village. There are free drinks," he added, and frowned slightly, "Don't you read the journals? Lisa's brother is offering to pay, for her birthday and well," he said, as a wicked grin slipped to replace his smirk, "I think there should be a small Slytherin presence. I'm going if anyone else is game," he said, reaching out to touch Theo's foot and sort of shake it, "You going?"
He knew he might get kicked in the teeth, but he thought he could handle it. Theo was nothing compared to a bludger Greg was certain.