Charles made his way towards the Hogshead. The little pub was the only place that served Muggle drinks commonly Beer and ale but Charles was in the mood for something else. He opend the door the place cleaned up over the years and wasnt the dirty like it was back in the day, he sighed and took a seat at the bar. "Ill have a Screwdriver" he said dropping 6 sickles on the bar...the man scopped up the silver and pocketed the coins. He grabbed the orange juice & vodka from under the bar taking with that a fair size glass he poured out the said liquids and stired it together presenting it to Charles. " thanks " was his reply the bartender nodded and walked away