They lounge at a bar in the Leaky Cauldron.
She loves doing Order missions with him. Especially when he has to change his hair blond.
He runs his fingers through it like he always does when he wants to get on her nerves.
"I dunno, Evans. You look pretty sexy with black hair."
"You sure?"
He wiggles his eyebrows suggestively. "Course."
"You're just jealous."
"Very true. I look like an American surfer."
She laughs. "I definitely wouldn't keep it that way."
"Why, baby? You like it black?"
"Course not. But it's much better than that shitty squirrel hair you've got."