Chas took a moment to really look at Marek, pushing past her own completely shite mood to see how awful he apparently was feeling. People who didn't know Chas might think she was basically an evil, cold, unfeeling bitch who liked to kill people... okay, so some of that was true, but she actually did care about things.
Her expression softened and Chas linked her arm through his. "Come on, I know just the place." Using her link on his arm, Chas apparated them from the front step of her Manor into the small foyer of a wizarding bar. The music from the other room pounded through the floor, pulsing all around them, and Chas flashed Marek a faint smile. "Yeah?"