Seth gave her a small grin before holding up a finger, indicating he would be right back and walking over to the bar. He returned a moment later two drinks in hand. He held out the one to Anya as he took a sip of his own. "I hope you don't mind scotch."
He felt guilty standing here, talking to Anya. He had just broken up with Mira. He still loved Mira, but obviously that wasn't going anywhere. For all he knew she was off shacking up with Spinnet. He couldn't pine forever. He had other things to focus on. Like moving to Falmouth, which was turning out to be a huge undertaking when one had a three year old.
Besides it wasn't a crime for him to have a conversation with a fellow quidditch player. It was exactly why Henry sent him to his party after all. "Well, now that I've done my duty as an opposing beater and tried to know you over at least once, I feel its acceptable to have a real conversation now."
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