Saturday Night at Cafe: Gilbert & Sullivan


So we’ve got pitchers of butterbeer and chai, and we’ve baked a few cream pies and flipping stacks of pancakes (with blueberries on the side). The David Blue Memorial Pinball Machine has gone silent and even Hagrid has found a table (by the door, though, just in case). Bowls of popcorn are on the table – and if you know the lyrics (and we know many of you do), sing along. It’s Saturday night at the Cafe and life is short.