"Right," Lucy chewed her lower lip and glanced around for any stragglers. She'd told Ethan where to be, but she wasn't sure if Wesley was coming. "Grab Wesley, if any of you spot him along the way," she said, starting down the road towards the Hog's Head. Freddie was standing near the Three Broomsticks, deep in conversation with their aunt Hermione. "Don't let him spot us or he'll be tagging along," she said with a short laugh. Realistically, she didn't think the older members of their family were really going to approve of what she had in mind.
Pushing open the door to the Hog's Head, Lucy stepped in and nodded to Aberforth, who inclined his head towards the back room. Grinning, Lucy led the others to the back of the pub. "Bottle of firewhiskey, Aberforth?" The barman glanced at his watch and cocked an eyebrow, but Lucy just laughed and held the door to the back room open for her friends. "We're waiting on a blond Ravenclaw and erm, who else?" she looked at her cousins.