Right now Sebastian felt like a carrier donkey— walking around hogsmede with bags of potion ingredients, broom attachments, creature food and clothes.

Sebastian’s shoulders ached, even casting wingardium leviosa on some of the bags didn’t help.

Did you seriously need this much stuff?

“Are we done yet?” Sebastian groaned, as much as he loved you, he did not want to break his back just carrying around bags of things.

Were all romantic partners obsessed with shopping or did he just get unlucky? Of course, he liked seeing you happy, and he enjoyed doing things for you…

But currently Sebastian would much rather lay down with you or sit on your bed and watch you try on these new outfits.

“Or do you have more shopping to attend to?”