after leaving her ravenclaw buds
Renata headed over to the bar. Her spirits were high after talking with some of her old mates. She'd have to look them all up again while she was in London. It could be fun. She needed something stronger than the wine she'd snagged from the tray and she still hadn't talked to Ave.
As she waited for her drink she looked about to see where she might be. Ren thought she spotted her a bit ago talking to some bloke dressed like a pirate. Cadwell? Widmore? Some stuffy name like that. She remembered him from Quidditch and that he was a bit of a bastard player. Accepting her vodka and soda, she scanned the room again to see if Ave was still there.