November 1, 1895 — All Saints Day Harvest Celebration
Wren enjoyed events like these. After the traumatic happenings of what had gone down in Irvingly, they could all do with a pick me up. Muggles were able to be there too since it was just outside enough of Hogsmeade to be beyond whatever barriers made Hogsmeade inaccessible to muggles. So he imagined some might be attending though likely quite uneasy due to the close proximity to aforementioned wards. Wren was very much not a muggle though so he had been breezing merrily from activity to activity. He was now taking in a play with a mug of apple cider in his hand. "This is the funniest play I've seen in a while," he commented idly to the person (or persons) next to him. Not that he saw a whole lot of plays but that was beside the point.


