The day before the last Harry Potter movie came out, I thought it would be a good idea to dress Rem and Sasha up as HP himself to celebrate the end of a magical era.
Rem didn't embrace my idea quite as wholeheartedly as I would have liked him too; in fact, he seemed quite depressed about the whole thing.
Sasha was more gung-ho, although her expression here is more Professor McGonagall here than Harry Potter.
I'm not a 12:01am kinda movie-goer, so Piercen and I went to see HP on Friday evening for a date night.
After the gym, we picked dinner up at Hello Burrito (recommendation: the mango burrito)
. . . saw a cool sign on the side of a brick wall
. . . and ate dinner at home on the back porch before heading off to the theater.
I thoroughly enjoyed the movie; it was solemn and respectful of the fact that this was the last movie in a series that was important to a lot of people. I'm sad to see it end.