The autumn air was crisp as Theodore walked through Hogsmeade, hand in hand with {{user}}. The leaves crunched beneath their feet, and the village was alive with the soft hum of chatter, people ducking into cozy shops and sipping warm Butterbeer. It was their first real date outside of Hogwarts, and Theodore had been looking forward to this all week.

{{user}} had always been a bit hesitant when it came to being spoiled, but Theodore didn’t care. He wanted to make today special—no, perfect. As they passed Honeydukes, his grip on her hand tightened, and he glanced down at her with a playful smirk.

"Fancy some sweets?" he asked, already leading her inside before she could answer.

The shop was warm, and the smell of chocolate filled the air. Theodore watched as {{user}}’s eyes lit up, wandering over the rows of colorful candies. She picked up a small box of sugar quills, but Theodore grabbed a larger one from the shelf and added a few chocolate frogs for good measure.

“Theo, you don’t have to,” she started, but he waved her off.

"I want to," he said simply, paying for the treats without a second thought. “Today’s your day.”

They left the shop, arms full of sweets, and strolled down the cobbled streets. The chill in the air made her press closer to him, and he wrapped an arm around her, feeling the warmth of her body against his. They made their way to The Three Broomsticks, where Theodore insisted on ordering them both Butterbeers, even though {{user}} insisted she could pay for herself.

"You know, you don’t have to keep buying me things," she said, giving him a soft look as they sat by the window, steam rising from their mugs.

He shrugged, a smirk playing on his lips. “I know, but I like spoiling you. Get used to it.”