Who: George Weasley and Daphne Greengrass Where: The Three Broomsticks, Hogsmeade When: Evening, late enough for George and Daphne to have a nice buzz going, though I suppose that depends on how early they started drinking. What: George and Daphne get drunk and... acquainted.
George stared blankly down into his pint. He was trying to remember what number it was. He'd had two since he'd been here, this being the third... One at the Leaky Cauldron before that until he'd heard someone that sounded an awful lot like his mother calling for him and he'd had to make a quick exit. Then there was the half a bottle of firewhiskey he'd put back while he'd been been pretending to work all day. How many pints would that make?
Shrugging, he took a nice long drink and glanced around the bar. Well, at least he didn't see anyone he knew here. At least not anyone that looked like his mother.