Lily has long given up on any pretense of disguise (what's the point, when you can introduce yourself as Daisy Williams until you're blue in the face but everyone says oh hello Mrs. Potter anyway) and pauses outside of the patio at the cafe. She looks around, then spots two men sitting together. One of them is dark-haired, in his twenties, and has glasses and a dog. No one else matches all those criteria, so she takes a breath and crosses over to them, smiling.
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"Hi, Sebastian?"