Dean, who had been vaguely chewing at his lip raised his eyebrows and nodded. "Yeah. I mean, I'm not sure all of the submissions come from then. I know one of mine doesn't, but I think the fact I had submissions open during Victis Honor probably means a lot were," he said. "I hope it'll get easier with time... well some of it already has, but you know, more so."
Frowning slightly Dean considered Bryony's problem. "Well, hmm, I mean I could tell you where a cinema is, but I'm not sure that's going to help if you don't know ahead of time what's on," he said, thinking hard. He sipped his tea and took a breath, opening and closing his mouth once before starting to speak again. "I don't know if you've got muggle clothes, but they would help, although you could maybe get away with some simple robes. I mean it's London, people dress in ways people think are weird all the time." He gasped, realising what he had implied. "Not that robes are weird, well not to wizards, but for muggles they're a bit unusual," he said. "And otherwise mostly don't do magic and probably avoid talking about... this is one of those things where you really need someone who knows what they're doing to go with you isn't it?" he said, realising his description was getting more complicated by the second. He sighed. "Sorry, I'm not being helpful."