Walking into The Three Broomsticks, he exhaled as he contemplated on what it was he wanted to quench his sudden thirst. He eventually settled on a butter beer, relishing the taste of it as it slipped down his parched throat. Well, that certainly hit the spot. Turning around, he glanced at the other faces in the place, but he didn't see anyone he knew. His broad shoulders rose and fell a bit as his attention settled on a woman sitting by herself.
Always being friendly and looking for somewhere to sit anyhow, he casually made his way over. "Hello." He paused for a moment until he had her attention, and once he did he gave her one of his well-known smiles. "Mind if I sit here?"