Amanda's house.

Amanda nodded and smiled, "I had her since first year when she was a little kitten."

"She's adorable."

"Thanks... Who's watching Cro--cro... your cat for you?"

"Crookshanks. And my parents."

"Ooh... He probably misses you."

She shrugged sadly.

Amanda looked from something to change the topic. "So, erm, are you guys full yet?"

Ron grunted but Harry answered for the the two of them. "Yeah, we are."

"Do you guys need blankets or anything? You must be tired from whatever your doing."

"We'd like that, thank you."

Amanda left the room in search for them, and noticed that the Death Eaters from summer didn't really make her house that big off a mess, they just tossed some junk around from her trash can. Five minutes later she came back holding a pile of blankets. "I'm guessing you'll be leaving in a bit?"

Harry nodded. "Tomorrow. Amanda, I appreciate you letting us use your house-or err, staying in it, I guess."

Amanda shrugged. "It's fine. If you guys ever need anything for the rest of the school year, shut hit up my cabin. My fireplace is connected, so..." Amanda looked around and laughed. "And it won't look so post war next time."

Amanda left the room to try and clean up some of the major stuff, hoping they'd start talking about whatever they were doing.

The trio got under their covers-but unfortunately for Amanda, they placed the Muffalo (I think that's how you spell it. I'm horrible at remembering the Charms name) around the room, so she wouldn't be able to hear a thing that they were talking about.

And Amanda said some terribly dirt things in her head about them being so secretive <3. No wonder every thought I was emo. If I was being as tempermental like them... Wallace... Wallace's gift! Amanda sat in her partially clean room, trying to figure out what to give him.

And soon after, the trio went to bed.

And Amanda was searching around for a gift for Wallace.

Amanda sat in her bed, listening to the silence, or, at least maybe the silent trio of criminals in her house. She didn't know if they had left yet, and she hadn't decided if we wanted to check or not.

There was the sound of someone apparating outside. Then knocking on the door.

Amanda woke up, finger combing her hair as she walked. She opened the door. "Happy Christmas."

Olivia pushed past Amanda. "IT'S COLD!"

Amanda closed the door behind her, laughing. "Hey Liv. Your gift is on the kitchen table."

"What time is it?" She sat on the kitchen table.

Amanda rubbed her eyes. "Like, seven. Want any hot chocolate?"