After much convincing from your part and a lot of stubbornness from his you finally convinced Mattheo to go to Chicago with you during winter break.

You were waiting for the crosswalk light to turn green and Mattheo is jumping up and down trying to warm up as he pulled his green Slytherin hat down over his ears. “Why do you even like this place? Those things look like death traps!” He pointed to the cars zooming past the sidewalks. “Holy shit why is it so cold, why do you even like America!?”