Roger wasn't exactly best mates with Adrian, but he knew that the guy didn't have that many friends and didn't have the heart to say 'No mate, can't come out to have a pint. Practice tomorrow, yeah? Can't show up drunk. Again.'
So he had sucked it up and headed out to the Leaky. He'd only just have one and order some food to, so to suck up the alcohol.
The place wasn't exactly packed with patrons, but Roger didn't mind that as he quickly located Adrian - after a quick stop by the bar to give his order - who looked like he had a few drinks in him already. Slapping his shoulder as he sat down, Roger took off his jacket and made himself comfortable.
"All right?" He asked, looking somewhat confused about why they were there and why Adrian looked like someone had beaten his cat to death with Bludger.