Grant kept hold of Sabrina's hand as they walked slowly down the cobblestone path that spanned the length of Diagon Alley. Despite the hustle and bustle of everyone around them, the silence between Grant and Sabrina was nice. Them walking together, without a care, seemed right. Natural.
Coming upon the bookstore, Grant slowed down to a stop and stared at the display in the front window. The gilded covers from the new editions of books had caught his attention. "They're so shiny," he said idly, trying not to drool at all of the potential new additions to his library.