Who: Colin and Luna What: Buying cold medicine for Dennis When: Friday Where: Muggle London, grocery store Warnings: None? Status: Incomplete
Colin was staring at the cold medicines, the confusion written all over his face. This, admittedly made no sense. There were so many different brands and so much to look into and why couldn't any of this make sense? He jutted out his lower lip in a pout. "Hector, do you have any ideas?" He glanced down at his camera. "I know, I know. You can't talk...but I thought you'd have something witty and sensible to say. You never do..."
He let out a sigh before hugging the camera and looking around. "No one else to help us, Hector." He narrowed his eyes, peering at the multitude of bottles. "Why can't you just be the right one. I don't like all these bottles. Which one will help Dennis?!