As he let go, Weiland wondered to himself if this would be the only bit of fatherly tenderness he'd be able to give to Sally-Anne. His profession didn't lend itself to having halfblood symbols of dalliances with Muggles running around.
"I'll see you around," he said as he backed away. He would duck around the first corner he saw and Apparate back to Canterbury--he had a lot to think about.
With a bit of sleight-of-hand, he had left one of his business cards on the bench. It said:
W.G. MULCIBER Collector and dealer of rare artifacts. Acquisition services available. WATLENDE MANOR - KENT