Andromeda wasn't usually out this late, but she'd needed to get out of the house for a while. She wrapped her robe around herself even though it was warm, as she walked quickly away toward the Leaky Cauldron. She just wanted a quick drink, maybe some butterbeer or, if she feels daring, something stronger.
As she turned down Diagon Alley, she saw few others. It wasn't like a weekend when the Alley was crowded, bustling with people and energy. She did a double take at a man who was walking from another direction.