Al/Sabine: One of the indoor bars.
Al's night was going well so far. Though he had a feeling that that had a great deal to do with the woman on his arm. He was quite pleased with the fact that she had come with him, let alone had asked him. That had surprised him more than anything else. He did not know many women, especially those from the pureblood society who would do such a thing but the fact that she had only made it that much better for him and put her a step above the rest.
Dinner had gone well, the conversation flowing between them easily and though she was pregnant by his brother, he really didn't care. As they appeared in the entrance way of his father's home, he shot her a grin before dipping his head towards her, offering her a formal bow which had the hat on his head and the cane in his hand falling to the floor. They matched his suit well, though it mattered little when one looked at her outfit, which he was still of the opinion that it suited her perfectly.