"I doubt very much you have seen me," Varin said before he inclined his head in a nod. "I am recently arrived to London. Varin Dmitrov," he introduced himself. He did take Malcolm's hand, but it was a brief shake.
He supposed 'recently' was stretching it a bit, but he still considered himself to be a newer resident.
He did grin a bit to Beckett's phrasing. Forgot? He reasoned the ring had been acquired in less than legal means - or from a deceased wizard who couldn't tell rather than had forgotten. "Perhaps another time," he murmured. "When I have more time to browse properly. Do you have a larger premises? Or is this it?"
Though there was always the option of owl-orders ...