lmao. step-father!
Oriel wasn't much of a television person. He barely even used the small one he had in his flat. But when in the Muggle world, it was an unescapable thing.
His eyes moved along the fronts of pubs and restaurants, studying the exterior decor, and the names. Trying to figure out what looked interesting, at least from first glance. Even still, it was always a gamble when finding a new restaurant.
But then one did catch his eye. It had a quaint little out door patio - unused now that the fall weather that set in - and looked quite nice. "That one?" he asked, pointing towards it, before drifting closer so he could study the menu posted outside in a wooden framed glass covered box.