Who: George and Angelina. What: George brings some ice-cream. When: Monday night. Where: Angelina’s rooms. Rating: Low. Incomplete || Closed.
George was feeling bad. It was his fault that Angelina was sick, he still wasn’t quite over his cold when he’d seen her and he’d passed on his germs. The least he could do was deliver some ice-cream to her. Ice-cream solved everything and had made him feel a lot better. On his way to Angelina’s rooms, he’d taken a little detour and visited the kitchens where the House-Elves had provided him with the ice-cream and he’d added some broken up chocolate frogs that he’d had lying around.
Looking down at the bowl in his hand, he regretted not asking for two bowls because it looked so delicious and his stomach was beginning to rumble. Oh well. He could always get another bowl later. Not bothering to knock, he opened the door with his free hand.
“I’ve got ice-cream!” he called out as he walked in.