"I’m sure he’s lovely!" Theo began moving his arms in big, sweeping motions, causing the contents of his glass to nearly spill, but somehow the Firewhiskey remained. It must have been a charm of sorts. "This was all my doing, actually. But not to worry! Just letting off some steam. Clearly, he was wrong. I was right. Be a dear and tell him that after your... soiree? I think the two of you owe me that much."