Monday, March 20th ~ Evening
After making sure that the bar in the living room was fully stocked, Harry checked the snacks Dobby had prepared earlier and left out.
Damn. I need to talk to Remus before the others get here. I hope he got my owl in plenty of time to get here a few minutes early.
I really don't think he'd appreciate hearing about Sirius' condition in front of Snape and company.
There is a party, everyone is there.
Everyone will leave at exactly the same time.
Friday, March 10 || Evening
They weren't due at Harry's for a while yet, but Remus was ready and knocking at Izabel's door.
It had been much too late to disturb her when he'd got back last night, and he was hoping for a moment of quiet talk before heading out to meet everyone.
And if she weren't ready yet and he got to sit on the bed and watch her prepare, well.
It was his birthday, wasn't it? He could do what he wanted.
Let Them Eat Cake!
Wednesday, March 1 -- Late Afternoon
If there was one thing Ron held close to his heart, it was food and on birthdays you got a lot of food. A lot of cake too.
So he was very, very excited when he walked into The Three Broomsticks on his birthday to see his mum and dad.
To be honest he was more excited to see his mum as she was probably the one with the food and his dad would more than likely be trying to steal it...
Women speak because they wish to speak,
whereas a man speaks only when driven to speech by
something outside himself - like, for instance,
he can't find any clean socks.
- Jean Kerr
Thursday, February 23rd - Evening
Bill was tired of sitting at home alone and brooding. Tonight he was determined to sit in the pub. Alone. And brood.
He was relieved to see that Arthur wasn't behind the bar when he came in and he ordered an ale and found an empty table near the back.