Who: Eddie and Romilda What: M-A-N-I-P-You Late! Where: Leaky Cauldron When: Monday Night
Eddie sat at a table at the Leaky Cauldron, nursing a drink and thinking. He needed some time to himself to regroup. He had spent a week shagging strangers in Cornwall between babysitting his Dad. He'd gotten the lust out of his system and now he was ready to plot again.
How had it taken this long to drive Audrey from George. How were they even a couple after all that had happened? He didn't understand that kind of devotion. It pissed him off. He sulked, staring down into his mug. He was better than this. He could do this. He didn't give up.