Angelina pulled out her wand and summoned a broom and dustpan to take care of the clean up. She might not be graceful on her feet but she was decent with a wand. That was what she heard anyways! She apologized to an oversized man in a bright orange jacket for the wait. It would just be another few before another bowl could make it out. She gave Tom a hand signal that meant she was taking five after that and pulled out a chair. “Have a seat! He can handle it for a few. I always have time for a little catch up.”
"I’m awesome!” she admitted to the question. Okay so it was an exaggeration. She was exhausted from Auror Training and working shifts in her free time to help make ends meet but it wasn’t that bad. She could have had it a lot worse and she knew it. Nothing was better to perk up the mood than to see someone she hadn’t seen in a long while. She absently pulled the rag out of her apron and took to dusting off the table as they talked.
“Sounds like you aren’t doing so bad yourself. I expect to be seeing more of you now that you’ve moved back. Is it just you or have you brought a lovely lad for me and ‘Lic to try to steal from you?” They were girls. It was nearly always about men. When it wasn’t it was usually about Quidditch or food.