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noodles Nathan's mood improved vastly at the mere sight of his bud and he grinned as the fella jogged towards him. Smack! They slapped hands and he chuckled a little.
When Tristan put his arm around him, Nathan drew his bro into an embrace, thankful too that he was here. “I'm good. My mate bought me a ticket for this shindig.” So Nate had no choice in coming. He gestured towards the humongous intimidating looking ex Auror who was busy conversing with his.. well she was his fiance now. “I'll have to introduce you later.” But right now, Nathan was concerned with how they were going to get to the actual event. “How are you? Do you know what object your portkey is?” He asked with a frown as he took another look around for his bowler hat.
After returning the embrace, Tristan listened as Nathan explained why he was here.
"Oh really? That was nice of him." he smiled and nodded, then looked towards where he had gestured towards and saw that it was a rather big guy.
Hah, wouldn't want to mess with that one. Sure, Tristan could tower over some people, but strong, he wasn't and he was weak. Nathan's and his encounter with the Veela had proved that.
Urgh. She shook his body a little at the scary thought.
"I'm good thanks!" He smiled with more nods.
"How about you?" And then at the portkey question, Tristan chuckled.
"Uh, yeah. It's a microphone." With a grin, he remembered their little concert in the Leaky. Oh! Maybe they had a karaoke stall, or something, at the field.
"What's yours?" he asked curiously.