Who: Cho & Anthony When: Saturday, June 17th Where: Golden Dragon Palace, Diagon Alley What: Having lunch Warnings: Heavy amount of snark. Rating: TBD Status: In Progress
In all of magical England there was exactly one Chinese restaurant and Cho was fairly certain she kept them in business. The Golden Dragon cooked all of the delicious food that her mother had made that no one else could seem to manage. The owners knew her and kept a table for her open at all times. It was the least they could do, Cho thought, given how much money she gave them over the years.
Whenever she offered to meet a friend for lunch, she always suggested the Dragon. Her friends, at this point, just knew it was where she was going to want to go. On the plus side, she always paid. That, in her opinion, made up for it.
When Cho and Anthony were seated at a table by the window, tea was brought over and the owner popped over to say hello and assure Cho they'd bring her food out right away. Dumplings were on their table before they could finish their first cup of tea and Cho tore into the food with gusto.
"Be prepared to not see me as much," she warned Anthony. "Season starts next month."