In a suprising and totally intentional move Nicholas had apparated himself to Canada. Although it had been deliberate he was amazed he had done it, he had never apparated so far, indeed he did not know it could be done. Why had he done it? To get out of washing the dishes of course. HE wished he had taken it a little more seriously though, it was freezing in this particular part of the country and Nick was wearing a pair of black denim jeans, thin white sneakers and a white sleeveless top. His wand was placed carefully in his back pocket, though his top fell past his backside meaning it was well concealed. Shivering slightly he headed into a rather welcoming looking bar.
Pushing open the door he stepped inside. It was warm here and Nick approached the bar. He was only seventeen but he had drank before, anyways he looked much older than he really was. He would have a quick drink then head back home before his mother knew where he had gotten himself too. This idea however went out the window when he saw a very unwelcoming figure at the bar. Matt Lestrange?! What the hell was he doin here? Nick approached him, standing by his side, a small smirk upon his face.
"How are the ribs Lestrange?"