10:46am. Open.
It was a beautiful morning, one Anneliese would normally be determined to enjoy to its fullest, but today she was in too much of a hurry to take note of her surroundings. Walking at a steady pace, she entered the streets of Hogsmeade, hoping to be gone again before the shops were brimming with students. When Finbar had told her Hogsmeade day would be today, she had briefly considered not going at all, but in the end her love of the picturesque little town had kept her from staying away. Hogsmeade trips were few and far in-between, and no matter how busy she might be, even she could spare an hour or so. Fitting her book bag more securely around her shoulders, Anneliese mentally ticked off the list of things she would need to buy, paying little attention to where she was going.