"Hello honey!" Louis Weasley lowered himself on a chair across from Kace. He was soaking wet, his usually dark brown hair was now pasted for his forehead in curly strikes, his clothes was soaked. puddle has already formed on the floor above the chair he was sitting on. Weasley pulled out his wand and made a quick movement immediately drying himself. People stopped staring, obviously he was more interesting when he was soaked, and returned to their conversations, Louis' shoulders relaxed and he grabbed Kace's glass before the other man could stop him, drowning it.
He was never a fan of firewhiskey, Corrine was, but he appreciated the way hot liquid warmed his insides. Maybe Louis wasn't wet anymore, but that didn't mean he wasn't freezing, not that was a surprise, though, as he decided to go for a run even since the rain has been pouring down. He apparated to his flat, Weasley stopped calling the flat his home long time ago, only to leave his suitcase and change in more comfortable clothes, before he left it again, turning the lights off when he was on his doorstep as there wasn't anyone else inside who needed them, not anymore. With only a wand, a key and a wallet, he left it and run away, welcoming the rain that embraced him like an old friend.
"Thanks man, that was exactly the thing I needed." Louis smiled widely at his colleague's direction as he put now empty glass on the table. Before the other man could say something Louis caught the waitress attention and signaled for two more drinks before turning to face Lecium again. Running, running was good, but at the moment firewhiskey was better option. Although it could bring memories Louis would rather forget.