Adrian was leaning against the low stone wall smoking a perfectly rolled cigarette and swirling an overfull glass of champagne in his other hand. He'd already killed his personal bottle and was wondering how many more he could get for free without resulting to a little Imperio. He'd already won his prized cognac and was ready to head home. Or to the pub. Which ever he reached first.
His eyes settled on a little blond witch exiting the auction with a quite full new bottle of champagne. His mind couldn't determine which sight made him happier. Definitely a tie.
He nodded his head to her and offered a grin. "Afternoon."