Albiorix smiled rather slyly towards Hawke as he reentered the room just moments later. Albiorix smiled rather slyly towards Hawke as he reentered the room just moments later. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#b30000">Planning on challenging Arthur to a duel, are you?</span>" It took a great deal not to laugh at that notion. In fact, in some aspects, it felt like Albi had just committed something very dirty with Theo. If Hawke only knew what Albiorix had just done to his poor little brother. And what Albiorix would give to take a glimpse into Theo's head, likely a panicking mess, trapped in his own body as he did exactly what Albiorix commanded. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a64dff">Of course not, he was just showing me his wand, very fine. One of Olivander's, if I'm not mistaken?</span>" He pretended to continue his simple conversation about wands just as Hawke changed the subject back to the night before.<br/><br/>To be frank, Albi hadn't even realized that he had screamed, he had heard a lot of screaming for certain. Even his own past self screaming as his mind swelled with despair. He supposed it was only natural that he would scream, but he didn't like the idea of Hawke seeing how fragile he had become around a dementor. It just made the fact that he needed to practice Occulmency more. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a64dff">I believe it did remove my soul as it tried to administer its kiss. You try to not scream when you're being violated like that.</span>" Albiorix smiled confidently once more just as Theo changed the subject. though he was disappointed that he didn't get more information about whatever this Terrendus had come to tell.<br/><br/>And just as quickly as Theo had pulled the subject away from the night before, Hawke re-railed right back on course. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#b30000">It's good to see you've recovered from your attack so quickly. You were a stuttering mess after I revived you . . . </span>" Albiorix shook his head as he kept his pleasant demeanor about him. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a64dff">Yes well, you try to even walk in a straight line after nearly having been administered a dementor's kiss. It.. does something to you.</span>" He said plainly and it wasn't a lie, all Aalbi did was intensify his own nervousness instead of hiding it. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a64dff">Plus it's not every day someone like me runs into such afoull form of creature, that alone was enough to send me into a panicked frenzy. Hense my nonrational thought that a few pieces of paper could combat a dementor.</span>"<br/><br/>With that, Albiorix was more than ready to get as far away from here as possible. He could feel Hawke's gentle pressure as he tried to uncover whatever 'Arthur' was hiding. And while Albiorix knew he could keep his secret under wraps, the less time spent near this Auror the better. But it seemed that this would not be the last time Albi had to come in contact with the man. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#b30000">The least you can do is accompany me to dinner. My treat.</span>" Albiorix stood in rather stunned silence for a moment, though his smile didn't waver even in the slightest. He wasn't sure what to say, part of him wanted to decline but that might tip Hawke over the edge, causing him to arrest Albiorix on the spot. Though the ministry would likely find it odd that Hawke was arresting a man that turned him down, but as soon as they realized that 'Arthur' was lying, they wouldn't question his action. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a64dff">I believe to give you proper thanks, I should be the one paying for dinner, right?</span>" He added a hint of a flirtatious tone to is confident tone. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a64dff">How about tonight at the Leaky Cauldron?</span>" He said rather reluctantly, at least this would give him a few hours to receive Theo's files and look through them. Then hopefully he could finally throw this Auror off his trail, for good.<br/><br/>Slowly stepping away from them towards the door as he turned to face them backing away slowly. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a64dff">I'll see you there around seven?</span>" He smiled and even forced a small wink as he stood in the center of the door. Waiting for whatever response Hawke might give before slowly stepping out of the home. At least Hawke was attractive, so this 'date' as the man would put it, wouldn't be a complete waste.