A window booth (Open)
Lisa usually wasn't a big drinker and she certainly wasn't one for big parties. However, when she spoke with her brother at Dumbledore's funeral some weeks prior it seemed as though the young man was rather eager to be with her during the celebration. Though Lisa wasn't fully convinced when the suggestion was made she was glad she came around. Having been eighteen for the last thirty one hours it was a nice moment to spend with her friends. Doubly so since she didn't have to pay for anything.
She was a bit concerned about the open bar offer that her older, socialer, and financially retarded brother had made. Well, she was concerned until she'd started on her order of Marveling Mango Martini. Half way through that she...sort of forgot about the fact that there was a table behind them of free for all butterbeers and a tab just about anyone could make use of. It wasn't her money.
Working on a glass of firewhisky, her second beverage of choice, Lisa sat at one of the booths near the window with a gathering of friends. "We should play a game," she declared to those sitting with her as her beverage was delivered. "What sort of drinking games do you lot know? Come on with it."