"Well, when ye put it that way. Gotta take that leap of faith, aye? At least this is ice skating and not swimming with sharks. Though, I do enjoy that." Harry raised his cup to her again before taking a swig. At least the bird had a sense of humor and some sense.
"Hook," he offered up as he flashed her a smile. "A pleasure ta meet your acquaintance, Jasmine." The way he said her name was almost purring. He glanced towards the ice rink and wondered faintly if he should give it a go.
This was the type of place he might take Mal. It would be a laugh to see her flail while learning to skate. Harry had a wicked streak and watching Mal ice skate seemed up his alley.