Zac's Thursday evening were in many respects like the rest of his week, pretty busy unless he didn't want them to be. He worked too much, that wasn't exactly a secret. But then again, he did really like his job, especially when it went well. And today had been one of those days when it went really well. Within the first three hours he had made seven figure sums, even if he did manage to lose some after, the profit margin was much greater than the losses. Which is why he wanted to celebrate. For Zac celebration mostly consisted of high class drugs or sex, often both at once. He hadn't yet made his mind up which to pick or if perhaps he should entertain the idea of doing it on a Friday night instead.
The air outside was cold as Zac pondered his choices, walking home. Usually he apparated, even if Gringott's wasn't the longest distance to walk to his house, but tonight he had felt like a walk. Perhaps because he hadn't been to the gym in about twelve hours, but he'd let that thought slip, since it would just lead to him exercising instead of much more enjoyable plans. Still, breathing in the cold air made Zac wish that he had reconsidered his choices before leaving the bank.
As he was pulling his coat closer around his body, Zac spotted Lavender. He grinned at how she was clinging at a coffee cup like it was the only warmth there was. Probably right, too. "How's that incredibly busy schedule of yours treating you, Brown?" He half-whispered when he had gotten close enough to both whisper and startle her. There was an odd enjoyment Zac got in startling people.