RP: Well, this is awkward Who: Dennis, Wayne, Rolf and OPEN
What: A hilariously awkward meet up
Where: The Bestiary, Diagon Alley
When: Friday, 10th of October, Morning
Rating: Currently SFW
Dennis walked briskly down Diagon Alley from the Prophet's offices, stopping to pick up two coffees and two chocolate croissants along the way. He'd managed to turn in a couple of articles early, and so had the morning off and figured he'd go and see Rolf. The day was cloudy and blustery and he pulled his coat more firmly around him, visibly drooping in relief as he reached the Bestiary.
He wandered through the shop, waving to the assistant, and passed into the back room without a second thought. He looked around curiously for Rolf, then shrugged; he wasn't always here and Dennis had enough time to kill to wait for him. Casting some preservation charms on the croissants and coffees, he sat down and pulled out the notepad he habitually carried with him, jotting down some notes for future articles. He was concentrating so hard he nearly didn't hear the person call out on the shop floor. "Is that you Rolf," he called, poking his head out the door to see what was going on.