'Hey, you could always give me the extra five inches.' Oz grinned, moving to perch on one of the bar stools, which involved climbing onto the damn thing. Everything was designed for average to tall people. Not mini people like him. Not that he was elf sized or anything. Just shorter than average.
As he was delivered a fresh Butterbeer, he wrapped both hands round the tankard, warming his fingers a little. 'Thanks.' The nickname had him rolling his eyes and he mused that all it would need was JD to walk in for this to be a spot on re-enactment of many a Hogsmeade trip. 'Christmas shopping, Boots. The highlight of my year.'
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