It had been years since Elijah had seen Sophia and while he had no reason to reach out to the witch who had been his ex-fiancée’s friend he now felt it was time. Sophia had been Chase’s friend. Throughout all of the angst and shenanigans she’d been Chase’s friend and Elijah had been Chase’s lover, fiancé, and enemy. He’d consistently been Sophia’s enemy: never good enough for the redhead they both loved. What he wanted now, more than ever, was to reach out to the witch and finally bury the hatchet that had been masquerading as the purple elephant in the middle of the room for years. It was time.
It had been a difficult letter to write but eventually he managed to ink the words onto the page and seal it before sending it off under the care of his owl. Whether she came or not, he could have a nice cup of coffee and a brioche in a simple, warm environment. He’d decided to shirk every single pretence he had for that meeting and had donned what he imagined befitted such humility. It was a jumper and a pair of jeans with some high tops - that was all he’d deigned to wear. He needed that simplicity. He hoped that perhaps it would communicate some form of peacemaking or, at the very least, seasonable merriment.
So, after a lot of bother trying to get a babysitter for the children, Elijah decided to take Alice with him and moved to Diagon Alley from the new house in Wales. After quite an interesting floo journey to the Leaky Cauldron he made his way up through the street and approached Sparks with notable resignation to what was sure to be a one-sided argument. Sophia had never particularly held him in much esteem and while he was sure she wouldn’t appreciate him having a baby with him - when it should’ve been Katherine and he still with Chase, happy - he had no choice in the matter; and he had to see her.
Entering the bistro, Elijah swallowed his fears and ordered a few things for himself and Alice. Then, once that was sorted he took a seat by the window and set about amusing his daughter with one of the picture books he’d brought with him until Sophia arrived - until all hell broke loose, of course.