Fred/Helena and whoever else is good people!
Helena returned the bow with a curtsy before entering the pub, a smile still playing at her lips. Fred was fun, and he made leaving the house when she really hadn't wanted to something a bit more exciting then what she had originally thought it would be. Oh, what would she have done without her friend?
Once inside though, because it wasn't like the last party in the backyard with a lot of open space and available air, Helena stuck to Fred's side. She'd already seen one person on the Island drunk and she wasn't sure she wanted to see it again. It wasn't that she was shy, really, she was just a bit uncomfortable. Pubs were for drinking and drinking took away the ability to think clearly, as she had so found out before. "Something small, and not too strong." That wasn't to say she wasn't going to allow herself a little fun now that she was out tonight.