Percy smiled, faint and still a bit sad. "You're much better at being spontaneous than I am at asking for company. Maybe you could let me know when."
But he nodded, because if there was any chance at any sort of...reunion, or whatever this way, than it had to come from both of them. "I'll owl the shop sometime soon. Might want to warn George. I've no doubt he'll just burn the message unread if he sees my handwriting."