"No?" She questioned, raising an eyebrow as she gazed at him. "Lucky you then. I'm quite certain I haven't been out nearly as long as you and I'm quite cold." She was more then a little grateful to move into the pub when he held the door open and smiled back at him, muttering a quiet 'thank you' before she followed him to where they were going to sit. Her own coat soon followed the same manner as his and she sat herself down.
"I do have to admit that it was nice of you to ask me to come out this weekend. If you hadn't then I most certainly would have just worked it rather than doing something relaxing." Not that the cleaning she'd done beforehand was relaxing, but she was quite certain that this would prove to be. And while she enjoyed her work beyond what she ever thought she would, she found that doing other things seemed to make her enjoy her work week better knowing she had more of a life beyond it.
"Speaking of this weekend. You have a game this weekend, don't you?" She didn't keep up with Quidditch often, but she did try to at least follow a team that had someone on it she knew. She certainly couldn't say how many games the team Marcus was on had won or lost so far, but she at least knew he was on one and typically knew right after whether they had won or not. Retaining that knowledge was the problem.