Main Street of Hogsmeade

Selia pulled Jake down the street excitedly, safe from the rain under her umbrella aiming for the most glorious place to a child imaginable, Honeydukes, but she stopped in front of it.
(According to canon) The shop was closed. Boarded down, grey and bleak, it was a shell of the candy store it had been before. She peered inside a window, and the shop, aside from a single gumball on the floor, was empty.

Jake frowned. "Damn! All that candy... All gone!" he cried and pressed his hands against the window.

"They should've given it to Hogwarts." Selia said. "Oh well, let's go get a table in the Three Broomsticks."

"At least we don't have to spend money, eh? Yeah, let's get some Butter beer." Jake hooked arms with her, and marched across the large street to the cafe.

"I'd rather spend money and have candy, though.." She grumbled.

He stopped and held her by the shoulders, looking dead serious into her eyes. He was about to say something, but then got distracted and said something else. "You have pretty eyes."

"Oh. Um, thank you," Selia said, feeling a little awkward.

"They're blue. Like your house. That's cool. My eyes are black." He did his laid back grin where his eyes kind of closed.

"Yeah, I know.." She mumbled, blushing. What is he talking about?

What am I saying?

"Hey, have you been practicing that flipping thing I showed you?"

"Um, no, but I was about to use it on Karin the other night if she tried to hit me."

Jake smiled. "I forgot to add, don't try on heavier things, because the first time I tried that I broke my wrist." He kept grinning.

"Oh.. That would've been bad, then." She laughed nervously, but really she was thinking of how horrible it would've been if she would've broke her wrist..

"Hey, Selia! Look!" Jake pointed with glowing eyes. He clearly was trying too hard to not think about what had just happened in the Entrance hall. "It's... it's a purple leaf! Isn't that weird?"

"Yeah!" Selia said, staring at it. "I wish Fry were here.." She said quietly, staring at the leaf.

Jake frowned. "Just don't think of it. It's better. You know? I'm just thinking that right now Fry is going to escape and all will be good."

"Alright.. Hey, let's go get some butterbeers." She said, going into the Three Broomsticks.

"Sure! And get drunk on butterbeer!"

"Yeah!" Selia yelled excitedly.

And, Selia came back out, twenty two butterbeers later, stumbling around laughing. "I don't feel so good.."

Jake laughed, and stumbled out. "Yeah, same. I think I'm going to throw up. Also because I used up all my allowance to pay the cheque. Despite this being a bad idea, let's go rolling in the grass!"

"But it's all wet. We'll get our clothes all wet. It rained, you know.." Selia said, trying not to laugh between her words.

"Ohhhh.... yeah... Hey, let's just run through the rain! Our detention starts in a long time.."

"Alright, it's.. six! At seven thirty we should go back." Selia said, grinning, and she put down her umbrella, running around in the rain. Eventually, she got soaked, and she put her umbrella back up. "Hey- the grass is wet. We're wet. So what's the difference rolling in it?" She asked.

Jake raised his eyebrows. "Dunno, what's the difference?" He asked, confused.