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Something wickedly delicious is coming to Hathian…
The cauldron is bubbling, the cones are enchanted, and the doors are finally opening! Join us for the Grand Opening of Hex & Scoops Ice Cream, where handcrafted frozen treats meet a touch of dark magic.
Step inside a world of spellbinding flavors, gothic charm, and magical goodies. Whether you’re craving a classic scoop or one of our signature witch-inspired creations, every dessert is brewed with a little mischief and a lot of love.
🍦 Grand Opening
📅 Tuesday, July 28, 2026
🕙 10:00 AM – 8:00 PM
📍 666 Berthier St.
Hathian, Louisiana
Whether you’re a witch, warlock, ghost, vampire—or simply someone with a sweet tooth—you’ll find your next favorite scoop waiting for you.
At Hex & Scoops, magic isn’t just made… it’s served daily.
Come celebrate the beginning of something deliciously cursed. We can’t wait to welcome you into our coven.
Hex & Scoops Ice Cream
Where Every Scoop is a Little Bit of Magic. 🖤🍦🌙
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