Adrian gave her a small smile, feeling more friendly and social than usual thanks to the unusual circumstances. And she was right, it was a good feeling to see a familiar face.
"Oh I remember her, wicked on the pitch, and part of that trio... Angelina was one of them, they were so good together, not that I would have admitted it back at school of course, they were competition, but Wood trained them well." He mused allowed. "Hermione... Oh, Granger? She was Potter's right hand, yeah? Is she part of the Ministry and all that, now?" He remembered the bushy haired girl vaguely from school, but knew what the history books said about her at least.
Adrian looked over the fruit, "I couldn't take one of yours, I'll trust your word," he said, somewhat surprising himself as the words came out. He picked up a couple of the apple-pear things, and one of the sort-of-grape cabbages. He pulled out his datapad an noticed it beep lightly as it took a few of his first credits. Something about purchasing something, in this new fashion, in this new place and time, made it feel suddenly more real.
"You don't suppose they're going to figure out butterbeer here, do you?" He laughed as he pushed his fruits into his backpack and slung it back over his shoulder.
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Date: 2012-10-24 04:47 am (UTC)"Oh I remember her, wicked on the pitch, and part of that trio... Angelina was one of them, they were so good together, not that I would have admitted it back at school of course, they were competition, but Wood trained them well." He mused allowed. "Hermione... Oh, Granger? She was Potter's right hand, yeah? Is she part of the Ministry and all that, now?" He remembered the bushy haired girl vaguely from school, but knew what the history books said about her at least.
Adrian looked over the fruit, "I couldn't take one of yours, I'll trust your word," he said, somewhat surprising himself as the words came out. He picked up a couple of the apple-pear things, and one of the sort-of-grape cabbages. He pulled out his datapad an noticed it beep lightly as it took a few of his first credits. Something about purchasing something, in this new fashion, in this new place and time, made it feel suddenly more real.
"You don't suppose they're going to figure out butterbeer here, do you?" He laughed as he pushed his fruits into his backpack and slung it back over his shoulder.