Strolling into the Leaky, Xavier looked around. From the number of people here, one wouldn't guess that dozens of Mudbloods were now where they should be - in Azkaban. It looked just as crowded as it usually did - not that Xavier came around here often. But he'd been assigned to keep his ears open. There were a distressing number of people not showing up for their trials. They were unsure how the creatures were leaving the country - or where they were hiding - so it'd fallen to him and several others to see what they could discover.
After getting a pint from Tom (though he far preferred firewhiskey, ale seemed to be the drink of choice tonight and he did want to blend), he strolled to an empty table, noticing a rather attractive woman next to him. He favored her with a smile. She looked a bit familiar - where had he seen her?