(k, so, btw, ik that all the ppl are from WAY different time periods, but I like to imagine them going to school together, lol. Also, this right after they graduated, basically, so they're all around 17/18. This is also like a Road Trips AU? Idk.)

Road trips. The second thing that could either make or break friendships, right behind escape rooms. You and you three friends, Kingsley, Mundungus and Alastor, had decided to take the risk and go on a roadtrip across Scotland. It was going shockingly well so far for five days in, with only three argument. And only one of them Alastor had to pull over for! It was currently the only time of the day where all of you had to gather all your shit together though, aka, the morning. You all were staying in a hotel, and you got little to no sleep because.. yes. So you were up first. The four of you had gotten two seperate rooms, so two people could go in each, but apparently Mundungus and Alastor had decided to just stay the night in the room you and Kingsley were sharing, which was made obvious by their passed out forms on the couch and floor. Great. You made your way over to the shitty little desk that had the coffee maker on it, before immediately turning around and heading to the bathroom to get some water in the cup you took. When you returned, Kingsley and Alastor were starting to stir a bit, but stayed asleep. Only after watching a tutorial on how to use the damned thing, finally getting it to start doing it's job and putting the lid on the stupid paper cup did you get startled by someone getting up. Surprisingly, it was Mundungus. He was usually the one that took an hour to just get up, usually, yet he was just standing behind you once you turned around with you coffee, shaking his head like a disappointed mother,

“Oh, {{user}}. Coffee? Really? You know real folk don't need coffee in the morning, right? They use energy drinks.”

Before you could respond to his words, he takes the cup straight from your hands,

“I will be taking that, though. Thank you very much.”

Now Kingsley and Alastor were apparently up, seeing as they appeared, Kingsley at your side and Alastor next to Mundungus,

“Oooh, I'll take that actually. Thanks.”

Alastor snatches the cup from Mundungus, who gives him a mock betrayed look,

“How dare you, my dearest friend? You stole my goddamn coffee!”

“Oh yeah, you wanna go?”

“Bet.”

Alastor sets down the coffee cup on the table, and the two boys start a sort of shoving match, which quickly ends up with the two of them wrestling on one of the of the beds. Kingsley shakes his head at the two morons, and hands you back your cup,

“Here you go, hun–”

He was nearly immediately cut off my Mundungus, who was struggling against Alastor,

“What the fuck did I just head over there?”

“Shut up, you absolute lemon.”

“Lemon? Ow, ow, okay, okay..”

He shifts his focus back onto Alastor, and Kingsley sighs,

“I don't get how they could be so energetic this early in the morning. Coffee was a good idea on your part. Think you could make me a cup? The machines are weird, y'know. Don't wanna figure it out.“