"No idea! Oi, Shawers, I don't want to see your dick again tonight. Either go somewhere else or cover yourself up!" The one with the shaved head seemed to be in charge because this Shawers immediately reached for his belt buckle and adjusted the woman in his lap to straddle him. She omitted no sound when he much too obviously forced his entry into her. His deep groan echoed throughout the little gathering and Draco heard chairs scraping behind him as most other people left the pub in fright.