RP: Hermione & Oliver Who: Hermione & Oliver When: January 14th, 2009 (evening) Where: The Leaky Cauldron What: Dinner, a glass of wine, paperwork, a good book, and an unexpected run-in! Warnings: None!
She'd tucked herself into a well-lit corner of the Leaky Cauldron after work, not wanting to work at home for once. She was tired of ordering in food, and she was a truly dreadful cook, which meant that going out like this was a treat. The glass of red wasn't hurting, either.
And yet, it wouldn't have been Hermione if she wasn't also working. She'd brought the book she'd been reading the last few nights along, but had yet to actually get to reading it, her attention instead on paperwork and this particular owl to Blaise regarding Luna's venture. She wanted, after all, for the matter to be taken seriously whilst also being handled delicately, and some of the writers at the Prophet... well.
Taking a slow sip of wine before signing her name, she looked up just in time to spot Oliver stepping in, her face brightening as she put away her quill and ink and rolled up the parchment.