Who: Katie Bell and Angelina Johnson When: November 16, Afternoon/Early Evening Where: King's Arms. Why: Katie needs a friend more than ever, especially one that understands. Rating: Low (Language)
After everything that had happened in the past few weeks, Katie needed one of two things. A drink or a visit with a dear friend, someone who knew what she was going through. Someone who knew exactly how she felt. She decided to kill two birds with one stone and mingle them together, asking Angelina to meet her at a muggle pub, the King's Arms. It was close enough to Diagon Alley that it wouldn't raise eyebrows for Angelina to be there, and Katie cast an illusion charm on herself to make her appearance forgettable. She was just another muggle having a pint.
She'd barely touched her lager, tapping her fingers along the side of the glass as she stared down at the beer. She still hadn't taken a drink yet. She was too nervous, too on edge. She was going to meet with Moody, she'd had a fight with Tavish, she just felt sick. The whole mess with the Order, Alicia getting hurt, Fred getting caught. Bloody hell. How much more could they take?