"Yes, he always seemed pleased when I played, even if I wasn't terribly good at it." Sally remembered him sitting on the bench next to her, helping her to read the notes, positioning her hands where they needed to be. Those same hands that pulled away from Justin, realizing that it probably wasn't a good thing to distract someone while driving.
"Sorry," she apologized as the pulled up to the muggle cafe that Justin had suggested. Sally watched as he managed to find a parking spot, still not understanding why someone who could apparate would bother with the hassles of parking.
While stepping out of the car, however, it dawned on Sally that her outfit did look different than those of the people walking on the streets. It must not have been too bad or Justin would have mentioned it to her at the flat. Her skirt was a bit long and her blouse probably a bit dated, but at least she wasn't wearing pajamas and galoshes.
The weather was chilly, so she headed to the door.