Who: Myrddin Emrys, Alastor Moody (Feel free to jump in if you came to watch the show and have a comment!) What: Merlin is eye candy When: Thursday Evening Where: The Bubbling Cauldron Rating: PG
There were definitely more people out there tonight. Merlin supposed that wasn't entirely surprising, since he had somewhat invited people to come see him. It still wasn't terribly busy, though, and he was just fine with that. At least he wasn't dancing around in circles for his coworkers.
The show was fairly simple, since Mrs. Tonks-Lupin's knowledge of dance extended only somewhat further than her abilities to perform said dances. He still hadn't managed to acquiesce to her request to call her "Tonks." Nymphadora he could have handled, but using her last name, and only part of it at that, seemed too disrespectful to him.
It had been what was called a 'country-and-western' number, though the term meant little to Merlin. All he really knew is that he'd been forced to wear uncomfortable boots and an exceedingly large hat, though he had at least gotten used to the blue jeans in normal life. He left the hat in the dressing room before returning to the club floor, but left the rest of his costume on as he headed out to mingle.