At the Hogwarts staff room, Professor McGonagall paused on her way out the door. “Professor Snape,” she said. “I’m going on a latte run. Is there anything you want?”
Snape looked up. “Latte? Where?”
“At the new Starbucks at Hogsmede,” McGonagall replied.
“A Starbucks?” Snape exclaimed. “In Hogsmede? That wizarding town? How did that Muggle establishment find its way there?”
McGonagall thought a long moment, then shrugged. “It’s Starbucks.”
Snape nodded slowly. “I’l have a caramel macchiato.”
Then he turned back to grading papers.