Who: Charlie and Hestia What: Charlie goes to see just what Hestia can tell him When: January 2nd, Late Evening (Backdated) Where: Hestia's Flat Warnings: IDK Status: Incomplete
Charlie had thought it best to go home and let everything process from his encounter with Hermione. He didn't want to bother Hestia while he was in a mood and he had a feeling if he had seen anyone, he'd have had a bit of a temper. He didn't want to do that to her and instead choose to go home for the evening.
Since that night, however, all he could think about was how much he wanted to go and visit Hestia. To ask her to explain. She had promised to explain things to him and she seemed to know something was going on, even if he was unable to figure out what it was on his own. The only thing that prevented him from rushing to see her was work.
Standing at her flat now, he knocked patiently on the door. He didn't know what he was going to say to her. He didn't even know what to expect. Should he keep his encounter with Hermione to himself? After all, she had begged him to not tell. But did Hestia count? Who was he not supposed to tell?
He gave a quiet sigh as he waited. It was all becoming very daunting.