Luke has been meaning to come for weeks now, ever since Ron told him about his wife's store, but he's been caught up in his own attempts to find a place to live, open his business and keep himself and others safe during the full moon. The place he's found seems to be exactly what he needs and now, with one less thing on his plate, he's made the trip to The Lamplight and he's sure the young woman behind the counter is exactly who it is he's looking for.
"Actually," he starts, giving her a faint smile, "I'm a friend of Ron's." He thinks he can call them friends now, given that he'd helped the younger man with his vows, and while Luke has never been particularly social, he's pleased to have people in Darrow he can consider friends.
"I'm Luke," he says, offering her his hand. "I'm going to assume you're Hermione."
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Date: 2014-10-17 02:27 pm (UTC)"Actually," he starts, giving her a faint smile, "I'm a friend of Ron's." He thinks he can call them friends now, given that he'd helped the younger man with his vows, and while Luke has never been particularly social, he's pleased to have people in Darrow he can consider friends.
"I'm Luke," he says, offering her his hand. "I'm going to assume you're Hermione."