Harry went to the bar and ordered an ale. He hadn't had a decent pint in a while, and "When in Rome', as the saying went. Hermione opted for a pink gin and lemonade. She and Sue were practically connoisseurs when it came to Mother's Ruin. They drank deeply, shamelessly. If Voldemort was coming for them, that was something to toast to. Harry turned to Hermione, smiling.