She glanced at his arm with a bemused expression. Ever the gentleman, Kingsley was. She took his offer with a renewed smile as she contemplated the best option. Emmeline's eyes scanned the streets. A few stores had closed early- it seemed many were doing so in the wake of the attacks and really, Emmeline couldn't blame them.
"Leaky Cauldron, alright?" she asked, figuring the usual spot was best. The Leaky was very rarely closed.