RP: Dylan and Lori Who: Dylan and Lori Where: Diagon Alley When: March 25 Rating/Warnings: Summary: Dylan runs into Lori again
One thing that sucked about having everything you owned burnt was the need to replace it. So after a exhausting time in Remus' classroom, Dylan was in Diagon to pick up some clothes, potions and other essentials.
He was just going to pick up some food at the Leaky before heading back to Ronan and Ben's, and after checking for dangers, he made a beeline for the bar, sitting on a stool next to a blond guy and waiting for the waiter. He should have noticed Lori before he sat down, only for some reason in checking out the place, he'd missed the obvious. Blond guy at the bar had not translated to Lori. "Oh," he said, sitting still for a moment and looking at him. Then he remembered the answer to his letter, and his jaw tensed. "Sorry, I'll get out of your way," he said slightly tersely. "I wouldn't want to bother you or anything."
He moved, three stools down, and taking a seat there instead. The view of the room was better from here anyway.