Why was it that Andrew wanted to go to the Leaky Cauldron? He wasn't going back to beg for his job, that was for sure. He was perfectly fine the way he was at the moment, having a well income coming in from America. Sure it was muggle money, but the money exchanges were still available. No, he was going because he hadn't been there in a while and wanted to see the rest of the staff once more. He had not seen them for a while and wondered if they were all still there. Hopefully they would and he would be able to see all of them once more before he would head back up to Hogwarts for the rest of his studies. It wasn't unusual for Andrew to leave Hogwarts anyway, he did it all the time since he had obtained his ability of Invisibility. It was due to the Siren, but apparently when he got Merlin's gloves it became permanent and a lot stronger.
Continuing on his path, he moved at a faster pace to avoid the snow and the blistering cold. It was irritating to say the least to try and get places with the cold smashing into his face like a uncontrolled car crash. But he continued on still, hoping to get there sooner and sooner. After a moment of trudging in the snow, he finally reached the Leaky Cauldron. Without a moments notice, he pushed the doors open, releasing a burst of cold air into the room. Closing it quickly, he paced over to the front counter, suprised to see the entire staff different. He was apprently too late. He sighed with disappointment and asked for a butterbeer. Great.