Camzilla makes his way from the local market pushing the basket he stole. As he comes to the end of the street he notices a large crown in a pretty heated argument. He knows that it'll only lead to another violent murder. As he moves closer to the crowd, he steps up on an abandoned car, shoots his gun in the air to get everyone's attention. As everyone quiets down, he takes the blanket off of the basket, reaches in and grabs a handful of pears. He then begins to throw the pears into the crowd.

Just thought you all would like some pears. 

Hearing a gunshot echoing down the street, Rose cautiously walks up on the crowd as she hears a familiar voice offering pears.  Waving her security detail back a moment as she moves around the crowd. She isn't too crazy for pears at the moment, but she still sashayed on over to pester her friend.

Walking with her graceful movements, Rose quietly moves to Camzilla's side giving his shoulder a light tap.

"Afternoon Camzilla.  Do you have any oranges in that basket there?"

Giving him a sassy grin as she peers inside the basket. She knew full well he didn't, but awaited his answer anyways.

Hermione was shocked to see a pear flying at her face. Luckily she had quick reflexes and was able to catch it before her nose was crushed.

The nerve of some people.

She took a bite of the pear and found it difficult to continue to scoff. So. Freaking. Good.