Astoria was not one to frequent this part of town. She was a slender female from a wealthy family, shady areas were not safe. It made her feel more comfortable to know that Harold was going to be there and she assumed he had the ability and contacts to keep her safe in this area. She'd be lying to say she wasn't terribly excited. Astoria obeyed rules and expectations down to the letter. It was thrilling to think she was going to break a law. A silly one at that. It gave her a sense of rebellion that she didn't know she wanted.
Carpet flying had always fascinated her. Brooms were an integral part of her upbringing and partly the reason for her families' wealth. Still, there was something undignified about a lady putting a broom between her legs to ride around. Carpets seemed to have more decorum as far as she saw it. She apparated to the spot, finding Harold almost immediately.
"I hope I didn't keep you waiting very long," she said, keeping her voice down to avoid prying ears. She was dressed extremely casual compared to her normal attire. Jeans and a simple top, a far cry from her everyday wear, even if it was more typical for others her age. "I'm so glad we're doing this."