Re: Art Gallery
Pansy moved next to Tony, holding his arm and smiling as she looked about the crowded space. They had flown over on the Concorde, and taken a limo to the event. It would have been faster to apparate, of course, but Pansy was still not sure about the rules. Muggles and wizards were mixing; that witch had used magic in front of a Muggle and not been in trouble. She had even smuggled Tony into a number of her new wizarding shoots. As she watched him, she decided she would do some investigating next week, and ask the proper authorities about what the stipulations were, exactly. She didn't want to be fined; he was pestering her more and more to see more of her world and she had been successful at putting him off, thus far.
She wandered about with him, smiling as he greeted many people he recognized and knew. She was curious; Blaise had said she needed to keep him from wandering into some areas that were strictly off-limits. She could only hope that Blaise had some sort of Muggle repellent charm on the area; she wasn't going to babysit her manager all evening, she thought to herself.
The art was nice, she supposed and she stopped in front of one that she thought might look good in their flat.
"This one. Try to get this one, okay?"
She was put off slightly as he glanced at it, shrugged and nodded, and turned back to his associates.
"I'll be back," she said as she let go of his arm to find something alcoholic to drink.