Jack and Lestrange had shared some overlapped years at Hogwarts and had faced one another on the school Quidditch pitch. Now they were teammates and Jack was doing his best to try and bolster some sort of friendship with the Seeker for several reasons. For one, he thought that a close team was the Best team and for another, he admired the seeker who had gotten on first string quite quickly.

Bixby he didn't know quite as well due to his older age and his differing team but he got on with the man well enough to enjoy a drink with. Arriving and apparently the last to do so, he flashed the pair of men a grin before clapping a hand onto Lestrange's shoulder. "Happy birthday, Lestrange. Your drinks are on me tonight, if you'll permit it."