Adrian lifted his drink to his lips and took a slow pull from the bright green straw that was planted in the fruity concoction. Sipping he watched as the redhead entered the little pub. Oh, he knew exactly who it was. Ginny Weasley Potter. Played a good game for the Lesbians. Harpies. Lesbians. Whatever. Adrian had found that they never could appreciate his charms therefore they were clearly lezzies.
"Have something against umbrellas?" He asked as she approached the bar and took an order from Adrian's bungalow-mate. The fact that Hugo was the bartender was probably the reason that Adrian had a pink fruity drink in hand. "They really add something to a drink."