Sweets and friends, what could be better?

Lysander walked around Hogsmeade with his brother for while, before he was carried off by his friends. Like he always was. He left Lysander alone, and he didn't know what to do now. He walked toward Honeydukes after sitting on a bench close by for a little. At least he would have some kind of enjoyment there. He walked in and grabbed a bag to fill up with the candies. He had enough money with him to afford a lot fo the candies.

At least his mother had given him some extra money in case he and Lorcan were separated. She always knew what he would need before he did. He walked along the isles looking at all the candies and he began to fill the bag with them.

Wally had nicked some money from her mother- it seemed that her mother satisfied her need for traveling by taking almost daily trips. She waited for her mothers eyes to be taken advantage of by the rows and rows of colored fabrics in the robe shop before slipping away, having stolen the galleons already from her mother's hidden stash in the linen drawer.

She was only thirteen, so her mind went to candy. She walked down the street with determined steps, before slipping into Honeydukes. She grabbed a bag and headed for her favorite aisle, the pranking candy. A boy a little older than her was blocking her way though. She sighed and slipped past him, brushing against him and shooting him a scowl as her hand reached for the candy.