Tis the season to be a lush. Though it's not around Christmas so that turn of phrase is a bit out of season.

Well I had fun last night. Won't be wanting to see any grossly obese people, but then again considering some of my clients that wish won't really get taken care of. But there was a rather nice looking ginger. If I didn't know better I would have thought it was one of those Weasley's. And then the bartender, well, he was certainly a sight.

And don't worry Potter, Lily made sure both of us were good girls. Won't even have any rumors about either of us from last night. Or, well, you could, but they'd definitely be false. Unless it's about Lily's alcohol tolerance, which I'm rather impressed with.