At a local Pub after RFK's funeral
Vanessa was very, very upset about her dear friend, RFK. RFK was such a good little DE, always did what he was told and what not. He was always pleasant when she ran into him at Diagon Alley. She was really going to miss him. So in honor of his death, her other dear friend, Gabriel Salix and herself decided on going to a pub where they could drink the night away without fear of being seen by their judging peers.
"Bartender, darling!" she said much too loudly. "I need another one of these what-cha-ma-call-its." She waved her hand exuberantly at her empty glass. She turned her attention to her companion. "Oh, Gabriel! I miss dear Richard! He was always such a bright young chap! He went much too young!" She dramatically fanned her face to keep the tears from coming. "It's just so sad!"
"Bartender, darling!" she said much too loudly. "I need another one of these what-cha-ma-call-its." She waved her hand exuberantly at her empty glass. She turned her attention to her companion. "Oh, Gabriel! I miss dear Richard! He was always such a bright young chap! He went much too young!" She dramatically fanned her face to keep the tears from coming. "It's just so sad!"