Ernie smiled, relieved that Terry seemed to understand. "The club will help with that." It suddenly occurred to him that the people working for the club might also think that this was more than just two friends. He blushed a little when the sudden thought flashed across his mind that he wouldn't mind that.
He was shaken out of his thoughts by the return of the waiter and he gave the man a nod and small smile. he sipped at his gin and tonic and smiled; it was perfect.
He shrugged. "I guess it depends on what you're in the mood for. This pace is called a Casino but there's a lot more here. There are the casino games, of course, if you like games of chance. There are billiard and pool tables. Card games other than the casino ones. Board games of every description, Muggle and wizarding. There's even a pool and other indoor sporting things downstairs." He chuckled. "I'm not sure if the Muggles notice or not but there's a fair bit of magic involved in fitting so much into a building that is really not that big." He gave Terry a grin. "So anything in that list take your fancy?"