Characters: Dylan, Cadence and small children.
I woke up and it was snowing. Heavily. In a kind of 'middle-of-nowhere-Scotland' fashion, which was always good. I had a significant desire to dash down to Hogsmeade, grab a daughter of mine and go nuts. It was, essentially, a massively childish desire, but I actually felt like it anyway. It probably had something to do with that whole brink of suicide thing. Probably. Either way, I didn't see any reason why I shouldn't. In fact, I should go get Cadence and have fun with her too. It was a Monday, a day off I'd managed for other reasons a long while ago, and now I wanted to use it for something...not constructive, but definately something good. I did manage resist the urge to dash down there, at least. I wrapped myself up in a scarf and my new jacket, collected one daughter, then apparated to France to get Cadence and Jack.
I let Di knock on the door and called out, just in case she didn't hear, "Hey, Cadence. It's snowing in Scotland. Want to go play in the snow? Bring a camera, it might never happen here again."