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𝓡𝓮𝓶𝓾s ⇷⧪⧪⇸
Annabelle, Remus, and Hannah fled to the pub in Hogsmeade, but the girls made it a point to congratulate their siblings and Harry. When Annabelle saw Harry, she gave him a tight hug. The twins had to pry her off of Harry, who was beginning to turn slightly purple in the face.
As soon as the trio entered the Three Broomsticks, Hannah ran up to Madam Rosmerta, telling her the great news and then ordering three Butterbeers spiked with vodka. The place was practically empty. Only a few old men were in the booths, drinking their alcohol. Hannah rushed over with the drinks and raised her cup.
"To the Gryffindors! For beating those snide little snakes and bringing home the Quidditch Cup!"
"Here, here," said Remus, raising his cup. Annabelle raised hers, clinking against the others.
Remus took a sip of his Butterbeer, watching Annabelle as Hannah talked her head off. Annabelle hadn't stopped smiling since Harry caught the Snitch. Remus wondered if it made Annabelle think about her school Quidditch days. Has she won the Cup? She must've because there was a reminiscent glow in her eyes.
Hannah had finished her first drink already and asked Rosmerta for another. Remus knew he had to pace himself. He also knew how the girls were going to enjoy themselves tonight. Remus could tell by the way their eyes sparkled with an impish look in their eyes. With every drink the girls knocked back, Remus observed their demeanors. Hannah was beginning to act tipsy by drink four and was wasted by the time she reached drink six.
Annabelle, on the other hand, was on her second drink. She drank slowly and just enjoyed her time. She watched as Hannah began to dance, spilling some of her drink. Remus felt his body loosen as Annabelle smiled. Hannah grabbed Annabelle, swaying her arm. When Annabelle stood like a bump on a log, Hannah put her cup on the nearest table. She grabbed both of Annabelle's hands and twirled her around.
Annabelle looked around the place, her cheeks flushed. Hannah continued to dance with her hands in Annabelle's. Annabelle let Hannah move wildly as she stood still. Hannah huffed.
"Why can't you let go?"
"Hannah," muttered Annabelle, giving Hannah big eyes. Hannah tilted her head. "Anyone I work with could walk in. do you think it looks professional if I'm drunkenly dancing?"
Hannah looked over to Remus. "Get up and show Anna how it's done."
Remus chuckled, shaking his head. "Oh, no, thank you."
"Merlin, I hope you two never go to a party together. You guys would be the ones sitting on the couch watching everyone like a stalker."
"I am fun at parties," defended Annabelle.
"Doesn't look like you would be right now," scoffed Hannah.
Annabelle took a deep breath before looking at Remus. "Want to show her how wrong she is?"
