Diana giggled a bit as Harry clarified he meant sleep sleep, not sex. She, like Derek, thought he had been referring to sex. "I better be the one to drive us back," she stated. If Derek drove they'd likely be okay since he was only a tad tipsy, but it still wasn't the safest route. She didn't remain sober this whole time just to get hit on by a crazy girl and be crammed in the backseat again during the ride back. 

She started wondering what the ride back would be like now that the others were drunk. Would Cadence make out with somebody again in the backseat? Probably. Would it be the same guy as earlier? Probably not. Would it be Harry? Probably not. Would it be Derek?

Diana looked over at Derek from the corner of her eyes.

Probably not.

She straightened up and turned to Derek. "Better start rallying up the kids before they have a hangover for the next three days," she said jokingly. "Who has the keys?"