Roger James Timothy Davies (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} rogeringdavies) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
Roger smiled at her pleasantly, casually scratching the scar on the back of his hand which was itching for some reason. It was interesting seeing Millicent after so many years, especially since they'd been friendly at school; although she had been one of the students on the Inquisitorial Squad in Roger's seventh year. Still, he doubted very much that she would have had anything to do with the detentions and subsequent scars that resulted in Roger being caught in a 'depraved and disgraceful position.'
"That's exciting," he replied with a warm smile. "What brought you up to London then?" He paused and sipped his own drink and smiled to himself, glad he could talk to someone other than Marcus or Pansy. "Unpacking is always the worst," he agreed fervently. "I had to unpack so much when I moved into my place, so you have my condolences." He nodded thoughtfully. "Well at least your keeping busy! Any progress on the job front," he asked, before pausing to think about her question. "I've been busy too, I guess. I've been reconnecting with my mum's family which is both hilarious and irritating, plus playing Quidditch of course, plus I've got a massive crush on someone at the moment, and that's really most of me at the moment. I'm quite boring."