The Leaky Cauldron - Ben and Lilith
"I'd hate for your friend's daughter to get into any trouble though. Besides... it gives me an excuse to try every mince pie I can." They were a bit of a weakness of his, especially around the holidays.
Benjamin really was perplexed as to how this woman, that he barely knew, was so adept at drawing him out, getting him to confess small little things that he thought too insignificant to mention to even his closest... 'friends', if he could even call them that.
Absently, his fingers touched his scar, feigning that it was a lock of hair on his skin and pushed it behind his ear. "You'd be the first to say that in a long time." Apart from some witches fishing for a discount that was.