Grant was in a really great mood, despite Gryffindor losing the quidditch game. This ball was exactly what he needed, to celebrate life and being together, back in the school that he loved with people that he loved more. Grant had a plate filled with sugary rainbow treats, a grin on his face as he picked up a bowl of icecream to top it all off. He saw a friend nearby and padded over, still all smiles, “They’ve got raspberry drops! Like, from home. Come eat with me, no one’s eating.”













