“Pleasure to meet you, Miss Chang,” Finbar smiled back, giving her hand a gentle squeeze. “And again, splendid job on keeping the mastodon of a wedding personal and the bride from going completely spare.” Cho had been gorgeous before, but as the distrust and distance in her smile faded, she was striking.
The cock of her head had his attention shift slightly, ready for whichever salvo she could think of to fire at him. But it wasn’t anything like he had feared, because of course she recognised his name, and fortunately didn’t immediately connect it to Ruby. “Yeah,” he chuckled, not minding her recognition at all. “That would be me, though I think I prefer Finbar, Beater for the Ballycastle Bats,” before he held up a hand and shook his head in response to her apology. “No need for apologies.” For a moment, he considered her question then made a small waving gesture with his hand. “More of a Killian fan, if I’m being completely honest. You play?” Looking up he caught sight of Krum, and sent him a small nod in greeting. He would talk to him later. “Or do you just come here for the peace and quiet?”