Phil Coulson (firstnameagent) wrote in irreparable, @ 2010-04-14 13:30:00 |
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Entry tags: | oliver wood, percy weasley |
Who: Percy Weasley ; Oliver Wood
When: Wednesday, April 10
Where: Cafe in Diagon Alley
What: Lunch and catching up
The Leaky Cauldron was far too crowded and noisy to properly have a chat over lunch with a friend you hadn't spoken to in a month. So they opted to dine at a small cafe, down the street. It wasn't far from where the Quintaped had done its worst damage, and from their window seat they could see shops being mended from after the rampage, and while most had been fixed, the art gallery where it had all started was still closed.
They'd just placed their orders and the waitress, a witch who almost swooned when he recognized Oliver and was close to asking for his autograph, left the two men to their conversation and was probably squealing to the rest of the waitstaff even as they spoke.
"If this is making you uncomfortable, we can go elsewhere," Percy said. "I knew we should've gone into Muggle London."