Edward was pleased with how well and how quickly the rather large kitchen garden he and Simone were going to share with Ruby and Angus, and, to see now that all they had left were the few chocolate mint plants that remained. It was a job well done. When Ruby asked about the mint plants, Edward smiled.
"They're her plants," Edward told Ruby, "so she needs to be part of it. I think we should wait til tomorrow. They'll keep if we bring them up near the house under the porch roof so the storms don't rip them up. If it gets too nasty, I'll apparate over here and take them into my side of the house so they're protected, but I think they should be alright. Kate, your sweet and sour chicken smells divine. I wasn't sure I was hungry--until I smelled the chicken. Now I'm starving, and its all your fault."
"Well, then fix yourself a plate and tuck into it," Kate laughed.
"More chicky, Gam!" Abbey called to Kate.
"Did you eat all of that already?" Kate was astonished. She looked over and saw Abbey's empty little plate. "What a good girl you are! Well, you may certainly have more, my dear. I'll get it straight away. Jack, you'd better hurry up. Abbey's on seconds already. She's going to beat you tonight." Abbey giggled, delighted when she got a chance to be a part of teasing Uncle Jack. Kate picked up Abbey's plate and gave her a bit more rice and chicken and set it back in front of her.
"Ruby got the plants for your garden, Abbey," Edward said. "How about we go out early in the morning, before breakfast, before the rain and plant them. It'll only take a few minutes. You can do it, and we'll help you." She nodded enthusiastically.
In Budapest, with their meals ordered, they could now sit and take in the surroundings. He noticed the men dressed in their suits and the beautiful women that many of them had on their arms. Clearly these women had spent quite awhile to present themselves in their cocktail dresses and their jewelry. There was nothing wrong with people taking time to turn themselves out well, but Angus also could find a certain appeal and elegance in a woman who knew how to wear something as simple as a pair of chinos and a plain cotton sweater.
He supposed he had Edward to thank that he could function in a five star environment without looking like a fish out of water. He presumed it was Robert that had schooled Brian about it. As for Michael, he was completely at home in a 5 star world. After all, that was where the money was, and it was where he often had to work to do his catburglary trade. He was able to go from extreme wealth to extreme outdoor conditions apparently seamlessly.
And this assignment demanded it of all of them. Tonight they were in luxury. Tomorrow night, they would likely have been on donkeys for part of the day, and would probably be eating peasant fare in a little local tavern with some rustic beds upstairs. The whole business was a little odd. But they all appeared to be as prepared as they were going to be.
The food service was very swift tonight, and it seemed like it had only been a few minutes before their meals arrived. Angus thought the presentations were superb. And when he bit into his steak, he was not disappointed. It was excellently prepared.
He was enjoying the evening, the food, and the conversation when he noticed a couple that for some odd reason, commanded his attention. The man and the woman both looked familiar, but he couldn't place how he might have known them. Nor could he understand why he would see them here, of all places? No matter how he wracked his brain, he couldn't place them. It was maddening to not be able to remember how he had known them before.
"Angus," Brian nudged him.
"Huh?" Angus realized he had not been paying one ounce of attention to what was going on at the table.
"The server wants to know if we want dessert," Brian said. Angus looked up and saw the server was indeed at their table.
"Oh! I'm sorry. I was distracted. I apologize," Angus told the server. "No, thank you. No dessert for me. Maybe just an espresso?"
"Certainly," the waiter said, taking the order. He left to go put in the dessert course order.
"Where were you just now?" Brian laughed. "Girlwatching?"
"No, actually. I saw someone that looked familiar but for the life of me I can't place where I know them from," Angus said.
"Here?" Michael frowned. "Well, I would suppose that it was someone you met from one of your past trips here."
"No, I don't think so. The people I met would not come here. They either don't fit in muggle society or don't have the income to afford it," Angus replied.
"Where are they?" Brian asked.
"They're gone now. Probably just mistaken identity," he shrugged.
"If you see them again, point them out," Michael said.
"I will," Angus agreed.