Interesting ~Friends~

[calcetines]

Angel's own grin widened. There was that smile. The smile she had grown up with, the smile that always made her day, no matter how down she was about something. "So what will be on the menu this evening?" Angel asked. "I'll make anything you want."

[rebel]

Jasmine shrugged. "You know what we like, us family folk are all the same." she replied through a smile.

[calcetines]

Angel continued to grin as she ran through the many recipes she knew in her head. Perhaps she should try something French. No, Jasmine wouldn't like that. She was going to have fun with this... "Alright then, how about Italian?" said Angel. This was her favorite kind of food to eat and make, it always filled the house with the scent of butter, olive oil and garlic.

[rebel]

Jasmine nodded vigerously. "Hell yes." she replied, grinning.

[calcetines]

Angel's grin faltered, she didn't generally approve of swearing. Although "hell" didn't qualify as a swear word, it still made her uneasy, it generally wasn't excepted in a polite society. This didn't last long however, for she returned to grinning. "Alright, I'll have to stop at the muggle market on the way home, though." said Angel.

[rebel]

Jasmine noticed her cousins sensitivity. "Sorry 'bout that. Wasn't thinking." she replied, frowning a bit. "But still, YUM!" she laughed, leaning over and hugging Angel tightly. "I'll come in with you to help, and I'm sure you won't object to that. Right?"

[calcetines]

"Alright," Angel said. "But no confounding the muggles." Jasmine was now of age and could do magic for whatever reason whenever she wanted without a ministry owl swooping down on her. Angel was envious. Regardless, she had brought her wand with her, it was stored up her sleeve.

[rebel]

Jasmine smiled. "You don't have to worry. Where were you planning on going Angie?" she asked, leaninged forward into her cousin. She was of the age now, and she knew Angel suffered from that small, occasional pang of jealousy, so she knew never to brag or pursue the subject further.

[calcetines]

"Well, I had been planning on going to Wizard Wheezes, and I'm up for another trip to Flourish and Blotts," Angel said, knowing that Jasmine would inquire as to why she wanted to go to the prank store. "And before we go anywhere I must stop at Gringotts to convert some cash to muggle money."

[rebel]

Jasmine smirked. "Planning some time with Wolfie my dear Angel?" she questioned knowingly. She giggled a bit. "If we hurry, he'll just be starting his shift when we arrive." she noted. Locking arms with Angel, she smiled. "Just your luck, isn't it?"

[calcetines]

Angel grinned, she was notorious for having not the best luck in the world. And for her general clumsiness. "Yes, of course." she said as the train screeched to a stop. Angel jumped up from her seat and quickly left the compartment, she hated trains. Cars were fine, but trains sometimes made her ill.

[rebel]

Jasmine quickly jumped up as well, following Angel. They reached the outskirts of Diagon Alley, and she smirked. Locking arms with her cousin, she turned toward her. "Ready?" she asked, smiling. She faced Angel and gave her a quick smile before entering Diagon Alley.

[calcetines]

Angel walked briskly through the Leaky Cauldron, the place always made her nervous, she felt as though one of the drunk hobo wizards in there would grab her and rape her or something. She hurriedly tapped the brick in the archway, then walked onto the virtually empty streets of Diagon Alley, then looked back to make sure Jasmine was beside her.

[rebel]

Jasmine, still locked with Angel, followed her gaze. Diagon Alley, like most good days, was packed, hoards of people barely finding their way through the large crowd. However, being here wasn't common, and almost every witch or wizard knew how to get around. "Where to first?"

[calcetines]

"Gringotts." Angel said, smiling, voice stained with a small sense of relief from being away from the dingy Leaky Cauldron. It wasn't hard to spot the snowy white building in the morning sunlight and they quickly made their way through the crowds. Once inside Gringotts, Angel walked up to a grumpy-looking goblin at a desk, then placed the sack of money on the polished surface. "I'd like to exchange this for muggle money please." Angel said politely. "Very well." the goblin sighed, then counted out the money, and after a few moments slid four hundred pounds across the table. "Thank you." Angel said, with no reply from the goblin, then went to join Jasmine.