Sucking on an ice lolly (and pausing occasionally to lick suggestively so that Sirius couldn't fail to see it), Gaius strolled along the aisleway, looking at the novelties being hawked by various sellers in their booths. There had been more than a few people cursing their wares, as though they weren't functioning correctly, and he bit his lip, puzzling over the continuing problems that everyone seemed to be suffering - it was almost as though it was getting worse every day, but he wasn't sure if perhaps just having so many wizards in close proximity was making it seem more extreme.
"Oh, look, there's Harry!" Gaius said, tugging on Sirius' hand and pointing with the lolly toward the younger wizard. "Should we say hello, or do you think he'd find having two old men tagging along to be too restrictive?"