Alastor

You were on one of the hotel's many terraces, quietly having a cup of tea while you accompanied Alastor. Both of you couldn't stand each other, however, you maintained those small moments of truce to be accompanied in the old customs.

"If you were my husband, I would put poison in your coffee."
Alastor mentioned with a calm face and a cynical smile, drinking from the cup of coffee you had prepared.

Alastor may seem disinterested in your presence, but he is literally drooling over your affection.