Who: Cho and Abe When: Tuesday Night Where: Hog's Head What: A few patrons haven't quite paid up their tabs. Cho decides to help.
The sounds of shouting drifted up the stairs to Cho's small flat. She was use to various noises coming from below her, but on this particular night, Cho was attempting to read and already had a headache from her research. And for the love of all things magical, it was a Tuesday night. Didn't those idiots have anything better to do?
Sliding her feet into a pair of flats, Cho stomped down the flight of stairs with her wand in hand. A few regulars were in the pub and Cho glared each of them down. Nevermind that she was a foot shorter than most of them. She was trying to READ.