Theo plopped himself down on one of the nice smelling benches in Diagon Alley. Ice cream in hand, he was having a nice, relaxing sit down. He wasn't really sure what he was doing, though, but he found himself thinking that he'd rather not be alone. Should've brought Cassia along.

Obviously thinking about her too much, a small drop of ICE CREAM landed on his jeans. On his JEANS... right next to an area that he would liked to have avoided any spillages................ He grunted quite audibly and rubbed at it with his finger. Ice cream had gone but it had left a gross, little splodge.

Great. Hmmfffh.... Cue stroppy Theo.