Having been raised in a Wizarding home, robes were common attire, so it was natural for him to chose this style. He slipped his hands into his trouser pockets, inspecting the subject of the photograph, further: a team of Mer-people swimming through a tangle of seaweed and coral, carrying three-pronged spears in pursuit of their quarry, a gigantic sea turtle. Developed with Wizarding techniques, the merpeople in the photo glided, their hair-like fins waving and billowing like the seaweed that surrounded them, the scales of their silvery tails glinting in with the flash from Penny's camera.
"Yes," Percy replied, "I do like it. How long did you have to stay under water to capture the image?"
Moving slowly to the next photograph, this was more violent - a Sphinx, threatened by the photographer's presence, paced back and forth, her piercing eyes glaring, her human-like mouth curled in a snarl that revealed a sharp row of teeth behind her lips. "Are all your pictures of animals?"
At the mention of food, Percy turned. "I don't mind at all," he said. "It's a refreshing change from the restaurant food and frozen meals I ordinarily prepare for myself. I'm sorry you're feeling under the weather. Have you gone to see a Healer?"
While speaking, he slowly gravitated to the dining area. "I don't know," he answered her question with a shrug. "What goes well with teriyaki chicken? A Sauvignon Blanc, if you have any. I'm sorry, I should've asked before - I could've brought some with me."