A/N: I don't know why I'm uploading this, it's just a HC/drabble xD

Once, Hermione took Ron to a muggle sweet shop in London, a traditional one with all the jars at the back, as well as the cheap, prepackaged penny sweets and a selection of American candy. Hermione told him he had to buy something, it was a muggle experience that she loved as a child, searching and selecting sweets. Ron found himself drawn to these red laces that he bought himself. He developed a fondness for these amazing sweets that could do anything. Redvines.