A deep flush managed to creep it's way up Beth's cheeks when as soon as the paper lowered, she was greeted not only by an incredibly attractive wizard, but one who happened to be an apparently large fan.
She had been a regular member of the Harpies for a few years, but had never quite gotten used to the attention that it sometimes brought her. Recovering quickly from the blush that was thankfully receding quickly, she flashed him another smile.
Moving to sit the small plate down on a free spot of the table between the two chairs, Beth reached out her hand. "You can just call me Beth. Only my mum calls me Bethany."