"Blah, I want a strawberry Ice-cream."
A manly, rough voice, echoed through the upper floors of The Leaky Cauldron, a moan could be heard shortly after that, while slowly the curtains of one of the upper-rooms opened, revealing a tall man, slender, still in his boxers, looking straight out of the window, letting out a small laugh when an old muggle women looked, nodding to him after, in a disapproval way. He laughed even more, closing the curtains and going for his wardrobe. He got into his dark skinny jeans, his All-Stars sneekers, white t-shirt, and went on to the first floor, yawning.
He was still quite very sleepy, but, the commotion inside The Leaky Cauldron was enough to wake him up. A couple of men were playing some cards on a table on the corner, while drinking something that Chris quickly recognized to be Firewhiskey, and their wizard robes didn't help them go hidden through the muggles that were outside on the street. Some more mans were arguing really loudly about dragons that they had seen in Romania and some countries close to that one. They made really big gestures with their arms, imitating fire with their wands sometimes, at which Chris looked, with a disapproval face, resembling to the face that the old lady had done.
He greeted the new bartender and owner, Oded, and took a quick look around the bar, waiting to see something more interesting. Without even taking a full look on the bar, he quickly went to the Diagon Alley entrance, flickering his wand at the brick wall that separated Diagon-Alley from London. He stepped inside, and thought of where he would go to take a strawberry ice-cream. He walked down the first road, turning to the right and finding himself in front of the Cafe Twin Montez. He shrugged his shoulders, going in shortly after. He sat, yawning a little bit, waiting for someone to come.
(I'm not really seeing how they would bring the werewolf thing into conversation . You have any ideas?)