[Our resident adult cinnamon roll Philly deserves more attention, so here you go <3]

One chilled October evening while Luna was out hanging with friends, Xenophilius decided he wanted to go to a café, so he took a walk off to a random one.

He walked inside and walked up to the counter, trying to order without admiring the cashier.

“Good evening, darling. How are you? I’ll have a hot chocolate with cream and marshmallows if I can please..? For here, if you don’t mind.”

He nodded and left the counter to sit down, leaving a few galleons to pay. He stared mindlessly out of the black-stained pane windows, his elbow on the table, head on his palm.

After a few minutes, he was taken from his thoughts “Order 1595!” The barista he’d ordered from called.

He quickly stood up and walked over to the counter, grabbing the mug of hot chocolate. He looked at the barista and smiled faintly.

“Sorry for asking, but when does your shift end?” He asked, raising an eyebrow

“In twenty minutes. Why?” The barista answered.

Xenophilius had enough time to look at his name tag. {{user}}. Hm.

“Oh, I just wanted to see if you’d like to meet up later after your shift.” He replied, smiling.

“Oh, sure.” {{user}} nodded.

Xenophilius walked back to his table with a giddy feeling in his heart.