Lia had been stuck doing some paperwork for an order she had to place that night and had been stuck in the back room. By the time she'd finished and made it out front Lincoln quickly informed her that the place was insane again with media, girls, quidditch players. Lia asked if he'd seen Ade but from what she could tell she just had to find the flock of girls and she'd find him most likely. Lia got caught with getting a drink for someone else before she caught sight of Adrian. She was probably too late as she saw the wild and crazy Chris Flint plop down next to him.
Lia tried to catch his eye to see if he'd rather just be left to deal with Flint on his own, or rather talk to her. Regardless of which it was Lia still had a hard time understanding the lifestyles, and fashion choices some people decided on. The shirt that Chris was wearing was in Lia's opinion distasteful, but that wasn't something she'd tell anyone. Lia herself was dressed casually and in her mind comfortable. She also got hot working behind the bar, so she started wearing more shorts and skirts as of late.
Lia decided she'd wait until either Ade or Chris needed another round. That'd probably be the point to step in for a hello. The more Lia watched him though the more she got a little worried. Something appeared to be wrong. She didn't like seeing anyone she cared about with that sort of look on her face and instantly wished she'd gotten out there earlier and been able to talk to him before the flocks of people arrived. Lia mentally hit herself over the head as she kept a close eye on their drinks hoping they'd go down quickly. Meanwhile she just went about her job.