Did somebody say fae socialites? Because Kathryn is here at the behest of a couple of young witches who swore it'd be the place for someone like her to be tonight. She doesn't quite move in the same circles as Charlie, catering to a more magical crowd; something a little more niche, but there's enough overlap that she feels confident enough just saying hello.

Besides that, fae know fae. And whilst Kathryn doubts Charlie has the right talents to see who she really is, she'll see what she is, and it'd be terribly rude not to exchange a greeting on New Year's Eve.

"No Louise tonight?" She asks, sidling up to Charlie with a caramel mocha in her hands. What a shame. It is an exceptionally cute little thing.