Tonight was proving to be a bit on the mellow side. Angelina had been to a few wild parties, and this was no where near wild. But Angelina wasn't sure if it was the fact that she was a Gryffindor or the fact that she was friends with the group she was friends with that led her to going to some wild and crazy parties though.
She brought her glass back up to her lips and polished it off. If Ned wasn't already dead, she was sure sometimes that he'd drop dead of a heart attack. "That's what I said!" She said thickly, nodding furiously in agreement. "But he packs an extra punch of '40 morality and fashion." She said giggling into his shoulder. "My shorts offend him."