<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b9/936full-douglas-booth.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/a/ae/Hogwartscrest.png/revision/latest?cb=20110806202805)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Bryson Campbell (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14761561#msg14761561)<br/><strong>HOUSE | YEAR:</strong> Hufflepuff, 4<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> halfblood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 17 inches | Elm |  Jakalope Antler<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Jeans, long-sleeved grey shirt, leather jacket and a fedora for some reason...<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> 26/10/19, night<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Main floor<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> <br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Hayley</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/><em>"No weirder than just standing over here and watching people.</em>"Nah... just more comfortable." he had responded with a wink. Hayley was so easy to talk to, he wondered why she didn't have more people around her all the time. Her heroic pose brought out a loud, appreciative laugh.<br/><br/>He lead her through the oblivious crowd and over to the Russian bartender. "I heard it was an open bar..." he responded with a shrug, looking back over his shoulder at the red-haired beauty. He caught the double meaning of her words but was respectful enough to pretend not to notice. If the two of them weren't so surrounded he might have chided her a little but the last thing he wanted to do was embarrass her there. "Are you sure about that?" He turned to her and wrinkled his nose. "I mean, I could order something bloody awful..." The enchanted drink looked a little iffy to him, too, and he laughed at the timing of his joke.<br/><br/>"All right." he said, suddenly seeming dead serious. He cut through the air in front of him with a sweeping arm, palm down. "Nothing tricky. Straight-up Muggle drinks tonight." He turned to the linguistic bartender and was pleasantly surprised to find she had a vast knowledge of beverages from both worlds. He relaxed as she began to get something for the two of them.<br/><br/>He had put a considerable amount of thought into what he ordered. What would a girl like her enjoy? Something fruity? He couldn't just get a beer, could he? Nah... he didn't like beer anyway so that's just silly. Cider, though? That was a different story. Simple, tasty and<em>very British</em>. Perhaps Hayley had already tried some at some point? In any case it was an unpretentious drink.<br/><br/>He returned to her with a couple of Strongbow's Golden Apple Ciders. "In bottles. Untampered with. Very muggle." He nodded to her seriously as he handed one over. "I supervised the opening, myself. Definitely no toad potions here."<br/><br/>