Three Brromsticks Drinking

[Xaver]

"You're much better off with her Giving you pain, than by someone who could have found you passed out in some alleyway, you half-wit," Xaver muttered, staying as he was.
Xaver shook his head, casting a slightly amused, slightly worried look toward Ginny, with it, emotons he showed no other. Then, he glanced back at Josh, and frowned.
"He'll be out for a while," he grumbled, stating the obvious.
He rose and raked a hand through his messy hair.
"What is that stuff called, that he was drinking?"

[Ginny Weasly]

Ginny picked up one of the empty bottles.

"Looks like butterbeer, but..." she smeeled the top of the bottle, and made a face, "smells like firewhisky. Humans shouldn't be able to get drunk off this little butterbeer, the stupid idiot." She glanced at her little brother, making a slight noise, like an angry cat.

[Xaver]

Xaver glanced down at Josh.
"Hell live through this spell. If you don't throttle him to bad, that is. Maybe we should just get him back..?"

[Ginny Weasly]

"I don't care. he can lay there all night. I hope he gets kicked a few more times." She muttered, sliding into his seat. She starred at the bottles in front of her and with one swift movment, knocked them all off the table with her arm. Most of the bottles smashed, and the entier bar went quiet. She ignored them compleatly.

[Xaver]

Xaver set his hands onto the back of the chair, leaning foreword slightly so he was speaking in her ear.
"Come on, now, do you really mean that? He's family.."
He watched her curiously, not giving a caring glance to the bottles, or the other people for that matter.

[Ginny Weasly]

"In case you havn't noticed, Xaver, the men in my family are more often then not, drunken idiots." She hissed. She folded her arms across the table and put her head down.

[Xaver]

"No, I haven't. One of the women has taken up much of my interest, and I've been blindly walking like a merry fool through most recent times. Haven't minded it much. I quiet like my attention to be where it has been."
Xaver shrugged and left her for a moment, fetching a chair, finally getting one and pulling up close to her right. He didn't completely understand the situation. He understood what both firewhiskey and butterbeer were, but he didn't really understand the concept of alcoholism. He hadn't been around that long. It was obviously stupid, though.

[Ginny Weasly]

"How do you do that?" She mummbled into her arms, sitting back up and glancing at her brother as the noise started comming back.

[Xaver]

"Do what?" Xaver asked, rising slowly, mentally weaving a spell, and causing Josh to levitate on an invisible will.

[Ginny Weasly]

"Make me not feel so angry." She muttered, sideways. She stood, glancing at her brother's body.

[Xaver]

He glanced at her, giving a gentle smile, reserved only for her. He didn't smile that much anymore. But didn't feel the restraints when around her. He actually felt like smiling around her, and ment it.
"Talent?" he commented, giving his mental power a tug. Josh's body floated behind him, as Xaver nodded toward the door.

[Ginny Weasly]

"Well, I'm afraid that talent wouldn't win anything in a talent show." She said, slightly sarcastic.

[Xaver]

"If it wins me your calm, to be happy I am humbly abliged," he replied, ignoring her sarcasm, and shrugging.

[Josh Weasley]

Josh opened his eyes.He layed there knowing it was a spell that was holding him up.He was a little less drunk now,but could still be very idiotic.

[Ginny Weasly]

Ginny saw her brother's eyes open and she hissed, darkly at him.