Daphne had read the notice for the little 'music party' and has quickly dismissed it. However, after putting Nigel down for a nap, she discovered that she was entirely too bored by herself and decided to actually go out for the evening. Perhaps someone worthwhile would be there, and she could just leave the sleeping baby at home with the house elf. No harm done.
She put on some simple, if somewhat revealing, black robes and made her way to the Three Broomsticks. She made a straight shot for the bar and ordered a firevodka on the rocks. She didn't even wince as she took her first sip, turning to lean against the bar and look around to see who had shown up so far.