Angie was just running a simple errand for the bank. She'd been out in muggle London for most of the day, making her way back through the Cauldron on her way back to the office. She was a little grumpy, as she was out of practice with city life, but she'd survived.

On her way back through to Diagon Alley, she thought she ought to eat something and so perched herself at the bar unceremoniously summoning the petite little brunette that worked there and ordered herself a beer and some stew. She was tucking her bag on the side of the chair when a voice from the past interrupted her thoughts.

She looked up with a smile. "I could say the same about you Crouch." Ang quirked an eyebrow at him. "Been a long time. Keeping busy?" Hadn't it, thought? Felt like a lifetime really since they'd last been in the same country.