George
Miles,
I've gone to see Fred and George. I shouldn't be all day(though I know it probably doesn't matter), but if it runs past 5:30 I'll send Cole to let you know.
Take care and I'll see you soon.
-Ange
Angie left the note on Mile's bedroom door. He was still asleep, or at least in his room and hadn't come out yet. It was kind of early, not really though.
For the summer it was a bit early.
Taking her bag and heading downstairs Angie had a few things. Just simple stuff. Some food for Cole, a few of Fred and George's things they'd left behind around the school or in her dorm. Nothing much really, left over pranks, plans that sort of junk and with them a bottle of water, some cheese, pen and parchment.
So, taking her bag of goodies Angie went down to the front fireplace and tossed some floo powder in.
"Diagon Alley."
With a poof she was stepping out into the empty streets and looking around. She knew Fred and George were setting shop up here, so the key was finding them.