Who: Zacharias and Sally-Anne Perks What: Bonding with commiseration? Where: The Leaky Cauldron When: Monday, February 21st, evening Rating: Depends on Zacharias' potty mouth.
Zacharias stared down at his drink. The last time he'd gone out and drank after a mess at work, he'd gotten into an upsetting--albeit interesting--conversation with Tracey Davis.
He knew his offer over the journals was leaving himself open to just about anyone, but he wasn't particular at the moment. Whoever was coming (if anyone) would be doing so on their own volition. And if no one showed up then he'd just have a drink and avoid going home for a while. There were plenty of things he could do.
Merlin, he had gotten himself into a pickle. This situation was a mess. And now his mother knew, and was making everything that much more difficult.
Zach sniffed and wiped his wrist against his nose. He leaned back in his booth, momentarily closing his eyes. Maybe he would order some food, too.