[Wow, awkward indeed, because now Maxim's feeling a little bad. He hadn't thought about it that way. He hadn't thought about it at all. He'd just figured that as long as he was appropriate...]

[Shrugging it off, because there wasn't anything to be done about it now, he grabbed his purse and slung it over one shoulder, offering Greg a small smile]

Hyu kiddin'? Hy deedn't come all dis vay for a silly Quidditch game. Hy came to see hyu. Zo take all de time hyu vant, Hy ain't got nottink planned.