Aidan found himself most Saturday evenings at the pub. Some would find it quite sad, but it was his way of catching up on the latest news in the wizarding world and see people he couldn't during the week.
He had been wandering from room to room seeing who he knew when he spotted someone he thought he knew. Wasn't that Fin's ... friend? He thought it was. But she looked rather busy. A quick hello couldn't hurt, could it?
He approached her table cautiously. "Excuse me, don't I know you?" If he didn't, it could get really weird really fast once they recognized him- if they followed Quidditch.