John and Amy
Amy was on the sofa at John's place with her phone out. He'd just gone... to the loo? To put dishes away? To clean... something? Or whatever. They'd had some wine and dinner, and Amy was taking a moment to check her messages, and... "Oi! There's this water gun fight party thing by the Weasley twins at Huntington beach!" She called out, eyes still on the little, glowing screen.