Rose and Open!
Rose couldn’t decide if it was the second or third shot that had her relaxing. All she’d known was that at some point during the evening, she’d been given a bottle of something fizzy by Adrian. She really, really liked the fizzy thing; it made her feel like one of the bubbles in the drink.
Relaxed, a little tipsy and thinking that all was right with the world, Rose was out on the dancefloor smiling and tilting her head up at her new friends. Did it really matter if she didn’t remember their names? They were all so very nice to her and Astoria was..somewhere with Adrian. They’d meet up later, Rose was sure of that; the club was packed but it wasn’t magical.
She didn’t know when she’d felt this free; the rest of the magical world had ceased to exist. Muggles might be strange creatures but they were unsurpassed when it came to escapism; alcohol, music and the press of bodies against her was not something that would have been condoned in the Zeller household but no one here knew her. Astoria would keep her secrets and she’d ensure Adrian did the same. The freedom in anonymity was intoxicating to the brunette and she shot an apologetic grin over her shoulder as she bumped into someone before going right back to dancing.