Megan hadn't exactly rushed to get 'the goods.' Instead she casually made her way to the seventh year girl's dorms with a slightly more perky step to her gait when compared to the last couple of date. She dug through her three-lock-trunk and removed a large bottle labeled with a popular muggle brand of 'sparkling water.' The contents looked clear and uncompromising - genuine even. It was a beautiful thing when an elder brother had the magical capabilities of changing the colour of liquids and the genius of putting it in a bottle such as this.
She slipped the bottle into her robes pocket which was enchanted to accommodate as much as she needed without looking odd. She then rejoined Wayne casually just outside of the Hufflepuff common room. Glancing at her watch Megan mused, "We've got little over and hour before curfew, what's our destination?"