It hadn't been nearly long enough since Rhydian had gone for a drink to try to make a new friend, but this incidence held a lot more promise than he usually expected - he had a name and a face ahead of time, and rather liked them both. He recognized Campbell - Lennox - immediately, and decided against anything but a conventional greeting. Rhydian had already known that he was the reclusive sort, at least for a Quidditch player, but he also seemed rather ... well, perhaps not straitlaced, but something like that. It had also seemed like a good idea to arrive on time.
"Lennox," he said with an undisguised grin, moving in close enough that he might have been reading the menu, too, and putting out his hand. "Happy Halloween." He'd have to save his stockpile of Seeker jokes for later in the evening.