Hermione and Richard
Richard had visited Anna's grave early Saturday morning, then gone to the... shouldn't really call it a festival, at Hogsmeade where he'd worked the Bluebottle Brooms booth when he wasn't doing demo flights. The tandem run with Ollie had gone over rather well, if he did say so himself.
But Sunday morning was just another day waking up alone in his flat. So he'd gone into the office and caught up on paperwork for most of the day in preparation for the Monday morning meeting they had planned. Sundown found him headed over to Monument Alley in search of something to eat, and maybe just a little bit to be surrounded by living people again. The crowd gathering around the phoenix statue had drawn his attention.
"Pretty lights," he nodded as he agreed with Hermione - everybody knew who she was. "Magic as performance art. Impressive."