Lisa shook her head. "I'm afraid it's even worse than that. I came to the pub without trying to see or avoid you," she said. "I can never say no to someone who can take a bit of my shite, though, so I suppose it's a good turn of luck that we're here, yeah?"
She gave him a cheeky grin. He mentioned her living in the area, and Lisa realised that meant he lived around there. Interesting. And not in a bad way.
"Well, you couldn't have, could you?" She leaned forward, adding in a conspiratorial whisper, "Seeing as I just moved here from Hogsmeade a week ago and all."