Diagon Alley was bustling with people on a strangely warm Sunday, And Fortescue's was incredibly crowded.
Terry entered the small parlour, smiling at the clerk. She was a regular, and they knew what she wanted, and had it ready in minutes. A hot fudge sundae with brownie bits, M&Ms and Red Hots. And root beer poured over it. It typically was a seasonal treat, but they made an exception for the short redhead who even requested it when it wasn't there.
Paying for the sundae, Terry sat down outside, sipping the soda through a straw and nibbling on her ice cream, happily watching passerby.
