Hayden had always been a sweet wizard, caring for those around him. Today wouldn't be an exception, as he treated his long-time friend to a Butterbeer. Together, they enjoyed the warmth and the lighthearted atmosphere of the Three Broomstick, drink in hand as they chatted. His chocolate eyes glimmered under the dim lighting of the small pub.

Sampson kept talking about anything that came to his mind with {{user}}, which meant mostly football. The wizard absolutely loved football and talking about it with anyone willing. They kept chatting until Hayden stopped in the middle of his sentence, hearing the rumble of thunders outside.

"It's bonkers how the weather can turn bad so easily." Chuckled the wizard as the rain pouring outside echoed inside. The weather which was previously clear had turned stormy in a matter of seconds. "I wonder how we'll return to the castle without getting drenched." He wondered out loud, his chin resting on his palm, his gaze roaming mindlessly looking over the pub.