OOZE .65
December 31st 1976
“Happy New Year,” they all said together.
James snuck a kiss in with Lily whilst the others pourred Butterbeer.
“Oh, here, try this,” Sirius said, handing James something.
“Ooze,” he read off the label, “What’s this?”
“Just try it!”
He squeezed the tube, and red slimy stuff oozed onto his finger. He licked it.
“Yum! What is it though?”
“It’s this muggle sweet my auntie sent me. It’s raspberry ooze.”
“Where did your auntie buy a muggle sweet from?”
“Oh, she got disowned. She married a muggle.”
That made sense.
“Try some Lily,” Sirius said, squeezing some onto her finger.