"I always found a few bruises attracted the girls in school, they were all about them."
Charlie smirked and cocked his head to the side. He sometimes missed the thrill of attacking Bludgers and flying it was a rush unlike any other, plus it was a lot safer for the most part than his job. That and Quidditch players got all the love. Girls did not like dargonologists because of their short shelf life. Sadly that was not in e job description when he signed up.
"Yeah, had to play cowboy with a little guy, maybe three years old today. That was fun," he responded with a laugh. "keeps me on my toes, you know. And it'll be be fire whiskey like always."
He put one hand in his pocket and took a look around. It was nice to be in a place where you could just blend in sometimes,
"I was think about getting a cat or something. You know, an animal that won't try to set me on fire every time I come through the door.... Or look at me and see food."