"Really?" Cho was surprised by the offer, but Gemma certainly knew more local people than her thanks to the salon, and she was grateful for it, "That would wonderful of you. Just look out for people with good taste and a sense for a good party." She grinned. Her smiled turned a little bit more shy when Gemma chuckled like that.
"About me? Not much, I guess," she shrugged, looking at the t-shirts hanging in the back of the booth. Cho thought a moment and then rattled off, "Ravenclaw, but you probably already know that. Class of '97. Daddy's from Hong Kong, Mum's half Scottish and Half Korean, so I'm a bit of everything I suppose. What about you? What should I know?"