Right. Of course he wasn't going to just let it go. He grabbed Allen's arm and, instead of apparating them away, guided him firmly towards one of the back booths.

"Stay here," he said firmly before heading to the bar. He ordered a firewhiskey for himself and whatever the strongest they had on tap for Allen. Maybe if he drank enough, he'd forget about being here at all.

"Drink," he said when he returned, placing the drink in front of him.