spellcasters an assistant at the prophet who is sick to death of her google-earth-always-taking-pics swag, other moldering and decrepit folks who remember the first wizarding war, anybody she's picked up at a pub one night and then forgotten their name by the time she sees them the next week, people she's met tailgating at quidditch matches, and the magical hairdresser who keeps her in jessica rabbit red because you know there's a huge market for magical hair/beauty in the wizarding world. also anyone who wants to come over and crush a whole bottle of 12-year firewhisky with her