It took a while for Michael to navigate between the table and the bar and back, since everyone had apparently arrived in Diagon Alley today with the intention of doing their back to school shopping.
He did make it back though, armed with the reciept for the food.
"There you go, m'lady. So we can, not to make a stupid pun on it, go Dutch-" he grinned, his eyes falling on the necklace around her neck. His heart skipped a beat.
"It looks good on you," he said softly. "I'm glad you like it."