quiet birds

[MITCHELL ISAAC FROBISHER]

Maybe it was city life that had been driving Mitchell crazy. When he was home, he had the case of stir crazy and when he was out everything else just felt too crazy. He needed a small town feel for a day and knew Hogsmeade well enough to not worry about being home late thus starving his dogs. He just needed that simple day trip to remind him of how well he had it and how nice his cheap home was. He was tempted to bring his dogs but apparating with all three of them was nearly impossible. They would all be freaked out and unsure of what was happening and that could lead to biting someone and then everything became messy from there.

So, Hogsmeade by himself was the only option. He was tempted to invite a few mates but Merlin could only imagine what that would lead to. Although he could use an adventure as such, maybe later on when he wouldn't have to worry about some one getting hypothermia while being lost in the forest. Yes. Next summer a week a long camping trip with a handful of mates with drinks, fishing, and hiking. Hopefully they would all be in shape for that. The last thing Mitch would want was for them to be complaining while finding a good place to set up camp when right before they were all excited about a trip to the woods.

Until summer though, he would busy himself and today he sat at The Three Broomsticks bar with a pint in front of him along with some chips. Thankfully it was not a Hogsmeade day by the looks of it. Which meant no annoying kids running around and clogging the streets. Nope, he'd have a nice quiet town all to himself and the people that lived there.

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