Nobody had to answer for what happened on St. Patrick's day no matter who it was (except perhaps the exes of the girls he'd dated, because for some reason he always felt irrationally jealous ... not that he'd ever bring something like that up).
Bertram had already had the foresight to ask the bartender for something that would keep a girl happy while keeping the bloke with her happy too ... so hopefully her drink was completely stellar. He'd settled for a hi-ball, himself, not wanting to get 'beer mouth' in case snogging should occur.
Well, when snogging occurred. When Emmeline asked about Bowie, he flashed her a bigger smile.
"Oh, too right. He'd bloody fantastic, it's uh -- New Romanti-something. That's what the muggles call it, at least."
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