"Diagon Alley," Pansy responded, grabbing her chocolate half and pulling her legs up to her chest. "Right there on the corner just before Knockturn. Prime location for a variety of clientele," she grinned. She loved her shop, it was her baby, something she'd grown from the ground up with her own credibility.
She tilted her head to the side, studying him pleasantly as she took a bite of her scone. Swallowing, she nodded once. "I'd like that. The air guitar playing on stage bit, of course," she winked, obviously joking. She could imagine sleeping in with Duke would be fantastic. Merlin, she was even thinking she'd allow Margaret open shop by herself for the first time ever just to be able to sleep in with Duke.
"So, other than playing with Jager, being a rockstar and trying fruitlessly to be better than me at playing air guitar, what do you do for fun?" She knew he was a Death Eater, but that didn't phase her. She was as loyal to their side as she could be without taking the Mark. He probably knew her brother, too. But aside from his day and night jobs, she really just wanted to know who he was. Was he a world champion pie eater? Maybe he secretly loved gardening or reading Witchy romance novels. She didn't know, but she wanted to know.