"You hear the music, Sam? That's live. Can't get that anywhere else around here, can you?" Especially not featuring that much violin. No wonder Giacomo liked going there, even setting aside the pretty girls for him to stare at. That violin was fiery and even as they just walked closer, he was fairly sure he could already hear Edward's very distinctive voice. Sounded like Jonathan was playing the fiddle too, he recognised it by now.

Barty wrapped an arm around Sam, pulling him close. "It'll be fun. Let go a little, darling. Who knows, you might even end up enjoying yourself."