Viktor smiled at her confession. “You should come to Bulgaria some day. I think you’d like it. But in summer, vinter is something you have to become accustomed to or must drink a lot of vodka”
During his time in England, Viktor hadn’t done a lot of exploring past the areas surrounding the museum and his flat. Because of his popularity, he had avoided the magical areas for the most part but he wasn’t sure how to go about making friends with muggles. Until his meeting of Hestia, he had been very solitary. The brush of their legs made him very aware of the chemistry between them
“I like your choice of places, it is lovely, and I am sure the food vill be delicious as vell.”