Oliver, smiling at the beautiful woman sitting across from him. He ate a little over half his burger and all his fries and decided he was full afterwards, slowly sipping on his cola as she spoke about herself. "I play for Puddlemere United. Started off as a player and moved to a coach after a few.. injuries I pertained during the famous Battle featuring.. well, you know who." He said. They had lost so many friends in that battle. Sighing, he decided to change the subject quickly before he got too sentimental, but thankfully she had done it for them.

He nodded when she asked if he'd go with her to run some errands. "I don't mind at all. I enjoy going to the stables myself, always thought of getting my own Hippogriff. He said, putting a crisp twenty dollar bill down for their food. "If you're done, we can go. I'm sure they won't miss us one bit, and if so, well oh well." He joked, getting up, offering his hand out to her. "After you me lady." He said, his Scottish roots showing through.

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Eva watched as Draco stood up and left the small group. Excusing herself, she put her small cup of tea down and followed him, making sure not to make a noise. He stopped in front of a yellow bush, and watched in awe as he summoned up a beautiful white vase, picking the flowers and putting some in the vase. "This is truly a beautiful garden.. I may possibly have judged you too quick." Eva said, letting her presence known as she came into the clearing. She examined the vase of yellow roses. "They were always my favorite, roses, I mean. Yellow, red, pink, whatever color they came come in, I like them all."

She smiled softly, sitting at the table they were nearby. How many of these did they have out here? "I'm sorry, Draco. You must have had a rough life, with your father and all." She said, her voice growing soft, almost sympathetic.