Honora, being fashionably late, was a
very happy manager. Corin had done so well at the debate in Hogsmeade! The voters were such party poopers though, he should have been in the top three. Hoping to find him quickly in this crowd, or that he'd show up because this was a DEBATE that he was IN, Honora scanned the room for a familiar face. Honestly, she found none. Yet. There were plenty of faces she could hold a conversation with just so easily though, it was
simply too hard to choose. Until she spotted one of the other managers.
Good gracious, there were just some things that happened at the first debate Honora would rather not remember, but she could share that with Livia, couldn't she? They were in the same boat, so to speak.
"LIVIA!" Honora's loud greeting couldn't be missed. Arms were spread open wide from an obvious hug in the near future as she walked over to the woman. And here was the hug! Just as if they were old friends.
"How are you? You're looking so lovely tonight."
Oh, and gentleman. No, Honora did not miss him. The redhead took the man's hand, whether he held it out or not, and shook it.
"Good evening! Honora O'Fay. It's a pleasure to meet you, sir." Never had been one to understand personal space, this one.