Bas shook her hand while he tried to figure out how he ran into the token Weasley female here. The magical world was clearly stalking him. Or perhaps just Weasleys. He ran into them almost everywhere he went, and he didn't even go out that often. That meant only one thing. Weasleys were magnetically attracted to him.
"Suppose nice days are a bit hard to stay focused on," but his voice trailed off as Ginny declared her idea to go to the circus. Why did she want to go to a circus? Sure, as far as amusements went it wasn't horrible, but the circus hadn't really appealed to Bas as a kid either.
"Can I come?" The words were out of his own mouth but they didn't sound like it even to him. Yet Bas started to follow after Ginny and had the distinct impression it would really be an ace idea to go to the circus. Cooper, however, didn't seem to think so as he barked and struggled against the invisible leash. Bas' steps didn't slow or cease, but rather remained steadfast and even as the dog ended up dragged behind him toward the building and he looked up at the structure feeling excited but looking wary.