Setting: A random muggle field near the Malfoy Manor where Moody is on voluntary stakeout at about...oooh say 23.47
I'd brought some tea with me and I had my favorite hat on to keep me warm. Nevertheless, it was freezing. I was considering adding some firewhiskey to the tea to make it Irish, when I felt one of my barrier charms twang painfully in my head. I swivelled around grumpily, then grinned as I spotted Albus standing a few yards away, prodding the outside of my spells with his wand.