It had been a weird time for everyone, especially since the other night where people were randomly spewing the truth, though he assumed that wasn’t as random as originally thought. Charlie had been lucky enough to not embarrass himself too much, in fact, his honesty had probably been more of a good thing. He knew that other’s at the Weasley’s weekly dinner might not be in the same position as him, so that’s why he quickly escaped outside when dinner was over to avoid the conversation all together, he didn’t want to put his foot in it.
The man heard the door open and swing shut behind him, and he turned to greet whoever was approaching him, to be met by Fleur. A smile rose on his lips as he placed his hands into his pockets, “Just getting some air,” he nodded. “What’s your excuse?”
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