"Yup." Olivia made sure she had her wand in her pocket before she held out her hand for him with a little smile. She was actually looking forward to this.

"Well, then, let's go," Sirius said, grinning and offering her his hand. His wand was up his sleeve, like usual, so he knew it was there. "Where would you like to go first?"

"Not sure. Just walk for a bit?" Olivia glanced at him, almost shy, and tugged a little on his hand as she started walking.

"Sure," Sirius said. He kept pace with her easily. "Maybe we can hit Honeydukes or something while we're walking around."

"Definitely. Stop for some butterbeer a bit later." Olivia smiled. "Just don't cause too much mischief."

"Who, me?" Sirius asked, faux innocence all over his face. "Never. I'll be the picture of good behavior."

"Think of it this way," Olive told him as they walked towards town. "If you're not, I'll hex you." She smiled at him.

Sirius paused and blinked. Well then. He probably shouldn't like that as much as he did.

"Fair enough," he said, nodding.

Olive nodded, smiling. "See, I knew you could be reasonable," she teased.

"I don't know what you mean, I am the very definition of reasonable," Sirius said, though he grinned charmingly.

Olive grinned, though she did turn a bit pink. "You are the definition of incorrigible," she retorted.

"That too," Sirius agreed, turning up the charm a little more. "But I'm betting you don't hate it."

"Would I be here if I did?" Olive asked, grinning at him and still a bit pink. "You're smart, Black, you can figure that out."

"Hey, trying not to assume things," Sirius said with a shrug. He grinned. "Anyways, come on, time for our date."

Olivia grinned at that and let him take the lead for now. She was still having fun, so she didn't mind letting him take charge.

Sirius walked around town with her, just enjoying it. They did stop in at Honeydukes for some candy to take back with them, and then he treated her to an ice cream cone.

Olivia grinned and kept close to him the entire time. She did drag him off to get a butterbeer after ice cream, though.

She hardly needed to do much dragging. Sirius kept pace with her, and found them a table inside the Three Broomsticks once they had gotten their butterbeers.

"Having fun so far?" he asked.

"Yes." Olive smiled. "Are you?" She peered at him curiously over her butterbeer.

"I'm having a great time," Sirius said, grinning. "We need to do this again."

Olivia grinned. "We certainly should," she agreed. "I haven't even had to hex you." She grinned teasingly at him, nudging him with her foot.

"There's still time." Seemingly out of nowhere, a seventh year Slytherin walked past the table, looking at Sirius in contempt. "Blood traitors deserve to be hexed."

Sirius growled at that, bristling.

Olivia blinked, caught off guard by that. Then she narrowed her eyes a bit at the Slytherin. "I'm sorry, I don't think you were part of our conversation."

"I thought even you Hufflepuffs had better sense than to get involved with a Gryffindor blood traitor," the Slytherin sneered. "Looks like I was wrong."

Olivia's eyebrows shot up. Okay, this guy was a douche, and she was absolutely going to tattle on him to Cat.

"Really?" she asked, deadpan. "I guess you just had to be the one stereotypical Slytherin."