Who: Amos and OPEN What: Pulling birds? I dunno... Where: Soho, Muggle London When: Friday, December 28th, night Why: Because Christmas is over and activity is good! Getting around before passing ones apparation test was more difficult than it should have been. Amos still had a month before he turned seventeen and was counting down the days. To get anywhere, he had to first floo into the Leaky Cauldron and then after that, he was left to the mercy of the Knight Bus, or worse-Muggle transportation. The London Underground wasn't as easy to figure out as he would have liked.
Either way, he'd been managing to get around for a few years already, and usually made it wherever he wanted to go, unscathed for the most part.
The thing Amos loved about Soho was that he never had to go very far to get in on any action, which was good, considering he was already sick of spending time with his parents. It was somewhat uncomfortable, to be honest. His parents were the sort who were as gushy as the day they were married and never quite grew out of it. It was all well and good for them, but there was only so much of it he could personally stomach, which was why he was out walking the streets of London at a somewhat curious hour. He wasn't the only one, of course. There were hoards of people out and about, so many, in fact, that he wouldn't really be surprised if he walked right into someone he knew.