Dominic did not answer right away, as he had turned instead to who he assumed was Madam Puddifoot, or at least the woman who ran the establishment.
"Thank you. It look's lovely." It was only after she gave him a small smile and bustled off to greet the newest surge of customers, that he looked back to Adelaide.
His eyebrows arched up, grin firmly set on his features. "Certainly we are! You don't think that Hogwart's has it's own Puddifoot's, now do you?"
Giving a shake of his head, Dominic lifted the tea pot and carefully poured some of the steaming liquid into a glass, which he set before Adelaide.
"Isn't this where people generally go--?" He had to cut himself off, before he made some sort of mistake. Before he asked when they're dating.