Breakfast Ice-Cream (Phin)

It was nice to have a break from teaching. Not that he really did much teaching at Hogwarts, when he could procrastinate lessons and eat cinnamon rolls instead. Still, this was time to relax at his nice Hogsmeade home with his nice nephew Phin and eat more nice cinnamon rolls. Today, though, they were going out for a walk in main Hogsmeade, where all the shops were. This would be Phin’s first visit, as he wasn’t old enough until third-year.

While he may just have eaten breakfast, he was still hungry. “Are you up for ice-cream, Phin?” Chad asked as they walked along the street. It wasn’t really a question. They were going to get ice-cream, whether Phin liked it or not. “Have you ever had this ice-cream? Because let me tell you, it is bloody brilliant.”

Flashing a smile at the man in the shop as they arrived, he walked towards the counter, beckoning for his nephew to follow. “I’ll have a cinnamon and bread one, please.” That was probably the closest he would get to a cinnamon roll ice-cream. Then he glanced at Phin for him to place an order.

Ice Cream for breakfast? Cool! Phin remembered his mum only cooked normal breakfast foods. But he was cool with Ice Cream! He nodded and walked with Chad. He ordered some kind of cinnamon thingy. Cinnamon sounded good. He nodded and said, "Same."

He realized he hadn't answered Chad's question he said, "No, I haven't. But I hadn't been allowed at Hogsmeade yet either. But i'll be able to go this term! My friend Aoife works somewhere here. I'm not sure where though."