"I could say the same of you, really." She tucked a long dark strand of hair, beaming sweetly. "I must say, of all the people I expected to run into while on holiday, you're closer to the bottom than the top. She shrugged elegantly, and drifted under the tree instead of continuing down the path. She tapped her lip, as if in thought. "I don't suppose it was the confectionary shop that drew you to this neck of the woods?"

It was fairly famous, so it might actually be a factor, knowing him.