She didn't hug him forever, even though she could have. Really what was wrong with her, a prefect stranger! She just wanted to express how very glad she was to have come across someone else in the midst of this storm. The reason that she felt the need to express this... well that wasn't something she could pinpoint. She couldn't say no however. "Have you ever been in a storm this terrible? It feels... odd." She said looking toward the window as she tried to dry her palms off on her already damp skirt. "Like there's something in the air. I know that doesn't make sense but-" Ariana shrugged her shoulders. She might have little magical knowledge but that didn't mean she couldn't feel magic. In fact she spent most of her time wishing she didn't feel it. A fact she enjoyed about this island.
She skipped forward to the actual bartop, running her fingers along the wood. "I'd better not tell my brother I was here. Or my mother!" Her eyes widened as she turned back to look at the dark haired man. "You have very nice eyes." Ariana blurted out before her eyes grew even more round and she turned back to the bar top. "I'm sorry! I shouldn't have said that."
Ariana slowly turned back, determined to give it all a fresh start. "It is lovely to meet you Mr. Tom Riddle. When are you from?"