Who: Aaron Summerby, Spencer Capper Where:: The Young Horse Pub When:: August 28 2005 What: Oh what tangled webs Hufflepuffs weave. Spencer is livid.
Captain Spencer Capper was known for his rational mind, his kind smile and his thoughtful nature. Yes. In fact, the very beacon of security was, at the moment, walking briskly down the streets of his fair town.
"Captain!" A girl cheered as she walked by, "Thanks for helping my Mum with that Hit and Fly accident. You were brilliant."
Spencer smiled, playfully tipping an imaginary hat at her. "Anytime, Ma'am." As she giggled and walked past, he took a sharp right and walked into the The Young Horse Pub. Stalking up to the bar, strong wide hands slammed down on the counter with a resounding thud.
"AARON!" He hollered, eyes flashing a type of insane blue murder.