Okay, so it was sounding more and more like this was actually a thing, so Quentin's occasional surprised laughter went from nervous to excited. "Draco? You've actually hung out with him?" And after a moment's thought- "That actually makes a shocking amount of sense. You two would get along."

Eliot had been entirely right, of course. Quentin's 'little nerd mind' was having a hard time processing this at the moment. Or maybe that was the amount of drinks he'd already consumed tonight. Regardless, it took him awhile to speak up again. And when he did, it was to address something he'd already been thinking of. "So, are they like...from after the books? They're not kids, right?"