"Thanks." He hadn't expected him to offer the spell, but-- he's not going to say no to a little actual relief. With everybody packed in the bar, it's hot in here.

And Draco would be right-- Billy is reluctant to try any spells of his own in the moment. But he doesn't particularly want to dump that on anyone else. Besides, it's easier to avoid the topic now and enjoy the night. He looks over when a hand presses to his back, letting out an amused huff.

"Maybe bartending is his personal hell or something." He shifts slightly, closer to Draco's side as he starts towards the table.

"Or maybe he's jealous. Everyone else gets to have fun."