Noon, Friday, November 14th, Hogsmeade, The Hogs Head
((Open to Sam's dad, and anyone else who might drop by the Hogs Head on Friday))
Charlie was standing just inside the door, waiting for someone who he'd only seen in pictures. After his conversation with Sam, he'd looked the man up. At least they'd have Quidditch in common, but Charlie was still nervous.
He paced back and forth until Aberforth coughed loudly, and Charlie sat down on a stool, blushing red with embarrassment.
Charlie was standing just inside the door, waiting for someone who he'd only seen in pictures. After his conversation with Sam, he'd looked the man up. At least they'd have Quidditch in common, but Charlie was still nervous.
He paced back and forth until Aberforth coughed loudly, and Charlie sat down on a stool, blushing red with embarrassment.