Dusk

It was Ringo Cavendar’s day off, and he was spending it wandering the streets of Hogsmeade. The sun was just about to go down, and it was the recent Hogwarts Graduate’s favorite part of day.  The sky was a golden orange mixed with pink, with a few clouds on the horizon.  The weather itself was a little on the cooler side, but Ringo didn’t mind it too much.  He was more lost in his mind and thinking of work, as well as a few other things. One perhaps using the passageway Astrid had used to get to Honeydukes and then crashing the Halloween dance. It would be risky, especially with what he’d heard about the new headmistress.  But it most certainly would be a great way to see some of his friends who were still at Hogwarts.

Lost in his own thoughts, he didn’t see the person walking in the opposite direction as he.  So of course, Ringo wasn’t able to avoid the collision as he ran into that person. He turned to see the person stumble a little.

“I’m sorry! Wasn’t looking where I was going. Didn’t hurt you did I?” Ringo asked. He may not weigh that much, but he did still manage to hurt people when running into them.