"I do!" She chuckled and sat back a little as the waiter dropped off a basket of little artisan buns. She reached for one and sliced it open, smearing a bit of butter on the warm insides.
"Oh yes, Blind Item: Former Falcons player is abducted by glamorous reporter and forced to eat enormous steaks in London," she said, taking a bite of the bread. Lavender turned the notebook around on the table so he could read what she wrote.
The page opposite had other story ideas written down. Things that were not gossip but actual stories she thought were interesting. Anywhere from the state of the Azkaban prison system to what colours were going to be in season at the next fashion launch.
"So what? Eating in London makes your grandfather irritated?" She put down the Biro as a show that she wasn't going to write it down. "Sounds like a rather silly thing to get worked up over."