Charlie was about to do the expected nod of greeting to his fellow runner when she passed, even if her dog was gorgeous, not quite ready to admit defeat and ask for directions, but when she mentioned muggles he slumped in relief. "Oh, thank Merlin," he said with feeling. "Yes, but a bit lost I'm afraid. First time running here and I think I took the wrong path."
He grinned at the straining dog. "Hello, you," he said, directing it at the dog. "Is your dog friendly?" he asked, about two seconds from going down on one knee and letting himself be licked if she confirmed it was.
"Oh, I'm Charlie Weasley by the way," he said, offering a hand for her to shake with a smile.