Frank & Hunter
Hunter hadn't been exactly sure when he would make it to the Carnival, always an issue when most Quidditch matches could go on for an indeterminate length of time. But he was grateful to Molly for not choosing the night before his play-off match for her birthday celebration; he would have hated to have missed it. He hadn't been able to avoid after-match drinks at the Drunken Zebra either, though ducked out early to meet his girlfriend.
Although he was tired, Hunter wasn't showing signs of fatigue as he tried to locate Molly. The Magpies had won and while she likely already knew he wanted to celebrate that with her as well.
"Whoa!" Someone bumped into him and his hands automatically came up. It took him a moment to recognise the bouncing purple mage as Molly's friend Frank. "Hey, have you seen the birthday girl?"