Harry. Nice tae meet ye Natasha.


[Harry was persistent, but he wasn't oblivious. If the lady didn't want to flirt, he could just talk. Either way it was time with a beautiful woman. No real loss. He looked thoughtful as he shook his head a little.]


Me? Stop the magic? I'm nae a magicker, just know a bit aboot it. Got friends wi' talent back home, but I don't think any're here.