Potter/Weasleys
Lily glanced around as she waited impatiently for her family to catch up. Or ... consolidate, because somehow James had gotten ahead of her. Scowling, she stomped after him, careful to keep him in sight.
Rose's broom - a very nice new birthday present - was slung over her shoulder, and she was grinning as she started after Lily. "Oi, you. Wait up there."
Honestly, that girl was going to get herself in trouble one of these days. March right into a crowd of snakes or something. Her eyes flicked around to locate the rest of her family, but they were easy enough to spot, and they were close enough that she wasn't worried.