Arielle eagle-eyed the cart. This was her chance. She just needed a few minutes of peace and quiet and some deliciousness in a cup, and maybe a treat as well. "Ooooo a chocolate frog sounds good" she said more to herself. She picked the item up along with her cup and debated what to drink. She wanted something sweet and something...cold. Chocolate milk. Okay sounds childish, but she couldn't help herself. She poured the wonderful liquid in her cup and took a sip. It was her weakness.