Alicia had been managing well enough in handling Harry's death until the dream last night, and since then, she'd been shaken. She felt somewhat better by now, but she'd wisely canceled her appointments for the next two days, and her next two shifts at the Honeypot. She had a safety net in a Gringotts account for just such an occasion, but it would only last so long, and she'd have to get back to work. For now, however, she was going to try and relax and forget about everything.
Which was why she had a small bag over her shoulder and was preparing for a night with her best mate.
She knocked quickly on the door and put on a smile, hoping not to worry Angie any more than she had already.