"Not that long," Theodore said, kissing Pansy back and squeezing her hand. He took a swig of the whiskey for himself. "She's not so bad. After you left we started to get along."
"Rowdy?" Lucy raised an eyebrow at that, taking another sip of her beer. "Does that mean you look for a fight? Because you'd definitely win with pretty much everyone here. The only possible competition comes from your brother and Charlie and both of them seem like they sit around more than you do."
Thoreau wasn't expecting to hear that from Rooney. He blinked up at him in surprise. "You -- really?" He thought about the way he'd been jealous of Rooney touching Radley, the one person Thoreau knew he had an emotional connection with, and how happy he felt with Rooney. He smiled, sliding his hand up to rest on the back of Rooney's chest, kissing him again. "Yeah," he agreed. "I love you too."
Draco attempted to mimic the move Charlie had shown him, watching the stone sink as soon as it hit the water. He snorted. "I think you're using magic."
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