Adrian downed the last of the his champagne and set it on the wobbly low stone wall.
"Snuck in for the champagne did you? Clever. That's about all I'm doing too." Adrian watched her raise the bottle to her lips appreciatively. Now this looked like a witch who knew how to have a good time. "One does need a little time splurging. Salazar knows even I found something to bid on."
He appreciatively accepted the bottle, glass quite forgotten. Alcohol killed all disease anyway. As he handed it back to her he offered another smile. "My name's Adrian, by the way."