Dominic nodded as she spoke, taking on board the new found knowledge that there was decent food within the area. Of course, his mother wouldn't agree that anything from the muggle world could be decent. But to Dominic, good food was good food, no matter whether made by Muggle hand or wizarding.
He looked down at the hand briefly, his social awkwardness coming into play. He wasn't exactly a hand holding person but he figured the gesture was only meant to serve as a guiding hand for him. Dominic took Bell's smaller hand in his own and pushed himself up from his seat with his free hand. "Lead the way, Healer Bell."
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