Long Time No See

Marcus walked into the Three Broomsticks. He hated the cold, and decided to venture out into it to lounge at his favorite pub. Auror training camp was brutal for him and he needed time to just relax. He took a seat at an empty table. There were many of them around as not a lot of people felt like leaving the warmth of their homes to come here. He open a copy of the Daily Prophet and began to read.

A waitress approached him shortly after. "Hello, sir. What may I get you?" she asked pleasantly. "Just a butter beer, please," he responded. The waitress wrote down his order and dashed into the kitchen. He returned to reading the newspaper. Lately, he hadn't been paying attention to the current events of Britain. His job had nearly consumed all of his time. At least he had now to relax.