I checked out this dessert shop in Ballard today for their butterbeer, which I discovered with Myra
two three weeks ago (shitting fuck, three weeks have gone by and I didn’t know where the fuck it went).
Anyway, I was so excited. When the Potter drink arrived it didn’t look anywhere near to being butterbeer (what, no happy-orange color? Not even in a mug?) and it tastes godawful. I was able to stomach three gagging sips. I guess I’d have to wait to get the real one at the Wizarding World.
Their peanut butter cookie was awesome, though.