"Good day, Mr. Sy! We brought your lunch over."
One of the men shouted as soon as the boat docked side by side. They were along the shallow water a few meters from the island. Draco recognized the man as the oldest son of the island's caretaker, Adam. Beside him, his sister Emma smiled at Draco and also chimed in.
"Hello, Mr. Sy. It's nice to see you again. My parents had something urgent to take care of in town. They asked us to take the lunch to you."
She was holding the basket in front of her to show Draco. She wore a short sunny dress that hugged her ample bosom and tiny waist, then flared at the bottom and reached only her mid-thigh. It showed off her long slender legs. Over her shoulders, big curls of long hair gently swayed along with the wind. She looked beautiful, and she knew it.