Zacharias Smith (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} puffheir) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} wished,@ 2010-09-23 16:48:00 |
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When: September 23rd. Afternoon.
Where: Diagon Alley. The Lucky Bakery.
What: A run in. Over coffee.
Rating: Low.
Status: Incomplete/Closed.
With errands out of the way (necessary and ones that he couldn't trust a House Elf with or trust a shop keep with if he sent in a mail order - namely, getting some Quidditch supplies), and the parcels sent home with his Owl (who, after all these years, knew how to treat things gently!), Zacharias decided he needed a bit of a snack to tide him over until supper. And also, a cup of coffee.
Since he was already in Diagon Alley, he headed to the Lucky Bakery, which was the perfect place for both coffee and something tasty. Zacharias walked with confident strides - he always moved through any place as if he owned it - and soon enough he was there, and pushing through the doors.
The scent of baked goods, breads and sweets, surrounded him and he inhaled, because it was very pleasant. The smell of coffee mixed in, and his stomach did a little twist to tell him that yes, this had been a very good idea.
Joining the small line at the counter, he perused the bakery case that showed all the individual items - slices of sweet breads, and scones and muffins and cupcakes, artfully decorated, and danishes and donuts and other things. Zacharias was musing over what to get when he realized a familiar head of red hair was in front of him - and attached to that, was a familiar woman. A Quidditch rival, and also, the girlfriend of his own team Captian.
Zacharias gave an easy grin. "Hello, Meghan."