Honeydukes was one of two reasons Evan Nam bothered to make the trek from the castle down to Hogsmeade Village. Was it nice they got to leave the castle grounds every once in awhile? Yes. But Evan didn't really deem it necessary. Hogwarts was home again, and it was comfortable now that there had been some distance between this term and trauma years. But... with the sweet tooth the boy had, it was inevitable he'd have to stock up at some point. Especially when he was a sucker for sharing with his sisters.

He made sure to head down as early as possible, intent on buying a ton of sweets before he'd make it somewhere to meet his brother. Hearing what his cousins and parents were up to was of interest to him, but he was primarily concerned about Noah who certainly seemed to have a lot on his mind. Which in turn, caused a fair amount of noise within Evan's own head as he entered the store and grabbed a basket to start filling up. Sherbert drops to begin with. He always ran out of his favorite first.

Passing by the gumballs to get to the drops, Ev paused for the smallest of moments in order to look towards what sounded like a recognizable voice in a rather odd tone. Reagan. Probably practicing her lines for something or another again. To say something? Or to continue on and hope she hadn't noticed him?

Clearly, he was a glutton for punishment. "Do you generally narrate everything you do?"