His eyebrow rose at the remark about her village – he was rather intrigued to know where she meant by that, too, but he had already resolved not to try her patience with any questions.
He had set his ambitions low, for the time being. She was a metamorphmagus, and mostly a mystery; he wanted to know more about her; he would settle, today, for learning her name.
“Well, I could apparate you to The Leaky Cauldron or somewhere else nearby,” Trystan suggested, “where you can dry off or change – and I can come back for the horse.” He could pay the cab driver to wait with it for a moment more, and he could technically pay someone else for the errand of returning the horse – though he liked horses well enough himself, and wouldn’t mind it himself.
(To be honest, he would do almost anything to avoid his responsibilities at home.)
He sidestepped her nonchalantly, to scratch at the horse’s neck. It had been rather patient with them, too, given its own near-miss and the terrible weather. “Only if you need the help, of course,” Trystan added. He would leave it to her, and – if she liked – leave her be.
He had set his ambitions low, for the time being. She was a metamorphmagus, and mostly a mystery; he wanted to know more about her; he would settle, today, for learning her name.
“Well, I could apparate you to The Leaky Cauldron or somewhere else nearby,” Trystan suggested, “where you can dry off or change – and I can come back for the horse.” He could pay the cab driver to wait with it for a moment more, and he could technically pay someone else for the errand of returning the horse – though he liked horses well enough himself, and wouldn’t mind it himself.
(To be honest, he would do almost anything to avoid his responsibilities at home.)
He sidestepped her nonchalantly, to scratch at the horse’s neck. It had been rather patient with them, too, given its own near-miss and the terrible weather. “Only if you need the help, of course,” Trystan added. He would leave it to her, and – if she liked – leave her be.
