"Yeah, well, that's Maxxie, yeah?" Chris says, because it's fuckin' short notice, but he's not about to deny the man what he wants for his birthday, even if it is right mental. If they're lucky, they can maybe get the clothes box to give them a crown, but they're not gonna be so lucky when it comes to getting an entire chair out of it.

He reaches over to scratch under Mr. Muggles's chin for a second. "You know, a proper party. Like the last one."