Javy was feeling a little parched, despite the wintery season as he was taking his time walking the streets of Hogsmeade. Hog's Head was much too far of a walk for him to make today, so instead he stepped into The Three Broomsticks.
The blue eyes behind his spectacles briefly scanned the sparse seating arrangement as quite a few of his students he recognised by face were around.
Much too preoccupied. Javy then chose one of the empty bar stools to plomp his rump on. Now these were actually comfortable.
Whilst sitting he began lightly rubbing the scuffy chin of his debating on what drink to order.