Donaghan knew that it was always a bad idea to come to Diagon Alley after a new album had been released. Well actually he knew it was a bad idea to go where there was anything remotely related to magic, but he didn't like being confined to just the muggle world. He loved it, obviously, but he loved his magic as well. So he put on his sunglasses, pulled his hair back into a ponytail and put a hat on, nixing the idea of a scarf, before heading out.
The sight of the Alley was almost like a balm at times and today was no different. A grin overtook his face and Don easily maneuvered between all the shopping witches and wizards, no true destination in mind. The face of his bandmates and himself seemed to smile and wink out from every corner and he couldn't help a small chuckle at it. He idly wondered what they'd do with all the posters once the album had been out for a while.
But those thoughts halted when he saw a curly haired witch not too far away laughing, in Don's opinion, hysterically at the cover of a magazine. His curiosity was peeked now and he made his way closer to her, glancing over to what had gotten her so tickled. When he saw the magazines with the Weird Sisters prominently displayed he quirked an eyebrow, turning slowly to look at the witch instead.
"So, not a fan of the Sisters? Or did Witch Weekly post a funny story?" He reached out a grabbed one of the magazines, flipping it open and slowly cycling through the pages.