Who: Katie Bell and Miles Bletchley What: Drinks and unwanted company Where: The Leaky Cauldron When: Saturday night Rating: TBD
Seated at a booth with a couple of teammates, Miles was able to keep an eye on the door of the Leaky Cauldron. He never knew who he was looking for until he saw them, but usually someone interesting would show up and he'd be able to excuse himself from his teammates.
Not that he didn't like the members of the Falmouth Falcons. But after a few drinks their company could get old, and that seemed to be the case tonight. Both of his mates were going back and forth about some incident at practice that hadn't really seemed like a big deal when it had happened, and certainly didn't warrant the conversation he was listening to tonight.
So when a familiar woman with blonde hair arrived, Miles kept an eye on her, waiting to see what table she was joining. Instead, she went and took a seat at the bar, presumably waiting for someone. Miles didn't care one way or the other, seizing the opportunity to excuse himself from his table before approaching the bar and sitting himself down right next to Katie Bell.
"I'll have whatever she's having," he told Tom, before turning to look at Katie. "Well, good evening, Bell. Drinking alone, are you?"