Merula was just trying to mind her business in Knockturn Alley when some guy started hitting on her.

“C’mon love. Just one drink at The Leaky Cauldron. I’ll pay,” he insisted, leaning against the wall behind her to trap her in.

“I told you, I’m not interested,” she scoffed. “I’m married.”

“I’m sure your husband won’t mind.”

Suddenly a spell blasted a spot on the wall near his head, making him jump.

“What was that?!” he cried.

Merula smirked.

“My wife…” she chuckled, looking at you.