Okay so Diagon Alley was really cool. The boy had become quite the fan of it when he learned that this place had a playground and an ice cream parlor. Sheesh. He was a child at heart still - even though he'd NEVER admit it.

With ice cream in hand, Noah made his way over to the toppings bar. Hmm.. Now what to put on his ice cream? He eyed the options and then looked at his ice cream. What would compliment the ice cream well? Was he in a sour or sweet mood? Chocolate or caramel? Sort of healthy or not?

Decisions were difficult, man.

Regardless, he'd have to make his decision fairly quickly before the ice cream melted.