"Come on, Drew!" Rylee called excitedly from only a few feet ahead of him. The Shrieking Shake was always on her list of places to visit during Hogsmeade weekends even if ninety-nine percent of the time she never actually made it there. This afternoon wouldn't be like all the others before it, she was already making her way up the slippery, muddy, snowy hillside. Having a friend with her fueled that fire inside her to get there as quickly as possible. So much so that she didn't care that her boots were already wet and muddy or that she was literally bouncing up and down in a small puddle of slightly melted snow as she waited on Drew to catch up.

Bright blue eyes kept flickering back and forth between the old run down shake that sat atop of the hill and her fellow second year. It was hard keeping her energy contained and stopping herself from shouting 'race you there!' at Drew and rushing off but she was trying her very best. The smile on her face was wide and her cheeks a rosy pink from the cold February wind, her long ginger locks still blowing about her face despite the fact she had tired it back in a half ponytail and had a warm fluffy winter fat sat upon her head that matched her gloves and scarf.