Ned paid no heed to the others around him. He had only one thing that he cared about at the moment and that was Vianna and by extension the dare, which he would win, no matter what was not backing down or giving up, even if it meant ignoring the way his conscience was screaming at him and telling him just how bad this whole thing could be. When Vianna accepted his terms, Ned, already feeling like he had won let out a bark of laugh and put up his feet onto the table. Though they didn't stay there long as Airi almost immediately pushed them off.

"Get ready to lose, Vincenzi," Ned grinned, unbothered by the look of concern on Airlia's face, or Vince's sarcasm. He was already planning out his date with the lovely Vianna, they would go to Hogsmeade first, then he'd apparate them to Muggle London, take her on the town...
"I definitely wouldn't. what do you say Fion? Wanna spend the night with me? We can have a slumber party," Ned playfully said, in his most charming, silky tones. He loved flirting with anyone and everyone, and Fion was a gorgeous, fun girl, and he definitely wouldn't mind staying up all night with her in the shack.

"Stop giving him ideas, Vince, seriously, I thought you were concerned?" Airlia said, annoyed by the young man's sudden about face. She should have known once women came into play that he would turn. The young girl sighed in defeat, despite her good intentions, Ned was going to be spending a night in one of the most dangerous houses in all of Britain, though Ned could be a jerk sometimes, he really was one of her dearest friends and if she had to turn against Vianna to make sure he survived, then she would. "Ned," Airi said, waving her hand in front of the boy's face to get his attention.

"I know, I know, you want me to be careful, and not di- " Ned began to say, but Airi cut him off.

"Shut up, I'm on your team, don't make me regret it," Airlia said, nervously taking down a note with a little more force then she had intended and puncturing a whole in her parchment. "I swear, you people will be the death of me," Airi added, wordlessly repairing the parchment.