"Hawwy!" Ernest runs up to the curly haired man who's not behind his counter but on the costumers side of the shop, hanging some Christmas lights from the walls.

"Hello Ernie!" Harry says and before he knows it there are two tiny pairs of arms around his waist. "Ah, Doris too, I see."

"Guys, let go of Harry, he has to hang the last bit of lights and I bet that's hard with two monsters on his legs." Louis says in a joking manner, tickling the kids so they free the pigeon toed lad.

"Hawwy, mummy said we get loooots of sweets this time, 'cause we can't come next week 'cause it chwismus then." Ernie explains and his sister and he press their noses to the glass, looking at all different colours and flavours.

"Okay, wait a sec, I'll make you little baggies!" Harry quickly tries to hang the last bit of lights, jumping to reach the nail that's too high up. The light sticks in it's place, but Harry as the clumsy boy he is, looses balance and is about the fall backwards. Luckily Louis rushes forwards and catches him.

Well, catches him and falls with.

"Oops!" Harry chuckles, his head on Louis' chest, legs and arms widely spread.

Louis smiles down at Harry, in lost of breath due to the fall and just Harry. "Hi."

"Well, aren't you just the hero?"

"Your hero."

"Hazzy!" The twins shout, neither of them really paying attention to their brother and the lanky guy on the ground.

"Coming, I'm sorry, loves." Harry quickly gets up, helps Louis up as well and runs behind the counter. "So you said lot's of sweets?"

"Yes!"

"Alright, you both can pick 3 types of sweets. Ernie what would you like?"

"Cola lollipops, Pop wocks and Dots."

"Dory, your turn, sweetheart, what would you like?"

Doris frowns, thinking really hard, looking at all the different options. "I wan'," She sighs, defeated. "I dunno, Lou pick?"

She looks up at Louis, who nods at her and starts looking himself.

"She loves anything chocolate so some Reese's cups, let's put some Christmassy mints in there as well aaaand," Louis looks up at Harry, shrugging. "You can pick the last one, I really don't know."

"Gotta go with some good old Flying Saucers." Harry says pointing at the pastel coloured sweets and winking at Louis.

"You know, 'cause that ass is outta this world."