Harry nodded and walked with Regulus back toward the seats, casting a gentle cleaning spell on Leila's face and hands and picking her up along the way.
"Drinks this week?" he asked, and Reg's answering nod made Harry grin. "All right." Leila was watching the exotic-looking man with wide eyes, and Harry thought an introduction might be in order. "Want to sit with us? Leila's well behaved and her enthusiasm is catching."