[ If there was information to be gained, it was on the dance floor, or so Caleb Widogast absolutely knew first and foremost. He had already done quite a bit of whirling here and there with a natural grace. Perhaps he was not the most confident of sorts, but by gods he did know how to dance and he did so adeptly. And so Eliot would find himself being approached by a redheaded man clad in fine white lawn shirt and a green-waistcoat brocaded with swirls of gold. His hair was caught back with ties and perhaps the most peculiar part was that there was a cat that was draped over his shoulders.
Able to keep perfect balance it seemed. ]
Excuse me, may I please have the pleasure of this dance?
[ Caleb did not recognize Eliot and thus he thought that perhaps he was of the new batch that just arrived today. Perfect, this was just a good way to offer his assistance in any way that he was able to. He had actually made it his mission to reach out and to answer any questions that were tendered ]
II - Dancing
Able to keep perfect balance it seemed. ]
Excuse me, may I please have the pleasure of this dance?
[ Caleb did not recognize Eliot and thus he thought that perhaps he was of the new batch that just arrived today. Perfect, this was just a good way to offer his assistance in any way that he was able to. He had actually made it his mission to reach out and to answer any questions that were tendered ]