Lucius sighs as he watches the other students dance and simply have fun in the middle of the ravenclaw common room. He sits on one of the couches, Avery and Mulciber, along with some random girls, sitting at his sides. He took a sip from the beer filled mug he had in his hand, smirking at the girls dancing in the middle of the dance floor. He didn't care much, but they were certainly more interesting than Avery slurred words, and Mulciber absolutely embarrassing flirting.