Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww. That was so sweet. There's so much about this fic I adore, that I don't know where to start.

I love Seamus freaking out but trying not to show anything. “Perish the thought, dear boy,” Seamus said breathlessly, because he figured the greatest number of people possible should know what they were doing in this situation. And 1 was more than 0.

And Blaise. Blaise’s liquid brown eyes widened. He froze, holding himself taut above Seamus. His mouth dropped open a little bit and his voice came in a whisper. “No way…” Smart = sexay.

A bit late but, Happy Birthday ^____________^