More than medieval castles

Never had starbucks

'Phils pov'
"So... What do you want?" I asked Ivy.
"I don't know...coffee? Or... A mocha? I don't know what is there?" She replied, shrugging her shoulders.
"Well... Your wearing a Hogwarts jumper, wanna try a butterbeer?" I asked.
Her face lit up as she looked at me with her crazy green eyes.
"They have butterbeer? No freaking way!!! Yeah yeah yeah" Ivy jumping up and down was one of the funniest things I had seen in ages, I couldn't help laughing.
"Okay, it's a special specific order, I'll go make it." I suggested "you wanna find a table?"
"Sure" she replied, smiling crazily.

I turn away from the counter after ordering us both a butterbeer. They said the drinks would be 2-3 minutes.
"Hey, over here" Ivy calls, I look over and see her sitting at a table by a large window. While we were building the snow fort it started snowing and her eye liner washed off, she still looked kinda crazy, it was cute though.
"Do they bring the drinks here or do we go and get them?" She asked, somehow she seemed interested in everything, even simple stuff.
"They call out your name, then you go and get it." I said simply, sitting down across from her.
"Cool, how far is this place from the apartment?"
"Not far, why?" I reply.
"I really like it here, Jade would love it." Ivy's tone became more confident when she mentioned Jade.
"Jade? Your roommate?" I asked, casually.
"Yeah, I've known her forever, she's the best, one time-"
"Ivy and Phil?" A waitress calls, I smile over at Ivy.
"Butterbeer time!" I say, over enthusiastically, she grins.
When we get up to the counter to collect our drinks I glance at the waitress and thank her.
"Omg... Phil??? Omg omg omg your amazingphil!" She squeals.
'Oh no' I think, 'not the right time.'

Ivy looks at me strangely.
"A friend of yours?" She asks gesturing to the girl who was making her way around the counter, fumbling for her phone.
"Ummm kinda... You see-"
"Phil please take a photo with me!!!" The girl says, her pink hair falling out of a bun on the top of her head, she looked mad.
"Yeah sure!" I said enthusiastically, no matter how inconvenient this meeting is I still love meeting fans.
"Could you please take it?" She asks Ivy.
"Um, sure okay" Ivy says, laughing awkwardly.
the girl comes over to me and I give her a hug then Ivy takes a photo of us for the girl.
I'm relieved the store is so empty as this would be quite a scene of it wasn't.
"Thanks! Bye Phil!" Then she collects her phone from Ivy and runs back behind the counter.

"Okay then... What was that?" Ivy asks as we walk back to her apartment, both with our butterbeer in both hands to keep them warm.
Ivy had got excited about her name being on the cup but after that passed the questions came.
"Um you see, I kinda, I'm kinda, what if I explain it when we get to your apartment, when we're unpacking?" I suggest.
"Sure" Ivy replies, "here we are, I'll put the heater on, escape the cold brrrrrr"
"Yeah" I agree.
"Then you'll explain the weird girl" she adds.
"Yeah, in the warm" I conclude.
"With our butterbeers" she adds.
I can't help but smile.