Meghan didn't have a guy, not in the strictest sense, and she felt no qualms about leaning in as she and Viktor spoke, her body language encouraging as the talked. She was about to answer him, to tell him she that she would love to have his company, to drink with him and speak of their favorite Quidditch moments when a familiar voice grabbed her attention.
A warm grin spread over her face as she recognized Donaghan and she found herself rising from her seat to greet him happily with a hug, the sort she'd give a brother, as Don might as well be one to her. All the band felt like family to her and it was a pleasant surprise to see him.
"I could say the same for you!" she grinned. Forgetting about fame and the like for a moment, she leaned back to introduce the two men. "Donaghan Tremlett, meet Viktor Krum."