"Okay, no one tell that wet blanket Munku either. Done. Now, Kevin is the Gryffindor, right?" Peter asked anyone who was interested in answer, raising an eyebrow when Miguel nodded. Oh yeah, cross house dating always ended so well. So many house politics, not enough time to explain it. "Aww, wish the lad a good afternoon from your pal Peter."
"Kevin seems nice. Archie told me he was a good guy, you must have picked well."
"Sounds boring. Good guys." Peter pulled a face as he gathered up his stuff and stumbled towards the door. "Just make sure you don't invite any good guys to our party who'd rat us out. It'll ruin our whole bar scene."
"Kevin wouldn't rat us out!" Not that he planned on inviting him, he didn't want to make him feel burdened with something like an illegal party on his conscience. Joaquin held the door open for Peter, just so he could make sure he would actually make it out the room.
"Bye," Tugger called after them, then turned his head to the side to let out some more fire. This drink was fun.
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"Kevin seems nice. Archie told me he was a good guy, you must have picked well."
"Sounds boring. Good guys." Peter pulled a face as he gathered up his stuff and stumbled towards the door. "Just make sure you don't invite any good guys to our party who'd rat us out. It'll ruin our whole bar scene."
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"Bye," Tugger called after them, then turned his head to the side to let out some more fire. This drink was fun.