(5pm - Silas/Tavish)
Tavish shook his head, his eyes coming back to her. "No, Morag will be here next weekend, but I believe she will be at the Quidditch game tomorrow." As he mentioned it he realized he possibly hadn't even said anything to her. "Did I talk to you about that yet?" Well, shit. "Or did Higgs, rather?" Once he remembered that Higgs was her cousin he relaxed a little, it wouldn't be completely on his shoulders to tell her.
He gave her a little laugh and shook his head. "Peachick," he corrected her, "which is an adorable image but..." he shook his head, he didn't want to marry a peacock.
Frankly, he was surprised that she was suggesting an event for Pure. "That's not a terrible idea actually. Or maybe something for everyone..." There were patrol problems but he could figure that out, he was sure. "Next weekend may be hard for me but if we do... Well, no, Friday would work, or Saturday I suppose. Do you have any other ideas for it?" he wanted to encourage this sort of thinking from her more than anything.