"Woah that's awesome. Its perfect. Their names are Lilah and Grace. I also need something for me mum."

[img align=left] http://i.imgur.com/KPSM0kA.png [/img]"Great! They will have to do the final step either way since they have to assign the hearts, but I am sure you got that part!" She winked at the boy. "Tell me about your mom. What does she like?" ()

"Er... she's funny, kind, excepting o' everyone. But she's brutal at Quidditch. She played professionaly and now makes supplies. Was in Ravenclaw, loves books and learning"

Magnus held the charm and watched it change from the Holly Head Harpies to the Irish and back to the Harpies. "Wow, you've got some neat stuff. Okay, I'll take that too. 'ow much for them all?"

"Balance and response is more important than speed for me, my first attempt ended with me nearly knocking someone off his broom when I turned a corner too fast," she replied, blushing at the memory. "I'd love to try Quidditch, but I need to feel more confident controlling a broom first."

Fade was tuning in and out of the conversations going on around him. Holding the unicorn toy Magnus () had given him, he was feeling somewhat infatuated, and was having a hard time breaking eye contact with the doll. A cold gust of wind brought him back to reality. He realized that Magnus had wandered off, and Freya was painting something amazing. “Wow, that’s incredible!” His eyes sparkled as he watched the centaur work. But suddenly he was hit with a feeling of utter incompetence when he thought about the quality of his own artistic abilities.

Shaking it off he half grinned to himself. “Think I’ll see what the Weasleys’ have going on, catch you guys later.” He gave a small wave. “Thank’s again . It was lovely to meet you Miss Freya.” He bowed again, a deeper shade of blush touching his cheeks, but it could have been due to the wind.

As mild mannered as he appeared on the outside, Fade had a mischievous internal personality that made itself known on occasion. The joke shop was sure to have a number of things he would be needing. Although it would be hard not to spend all his earnings in one place. He couldn’t help but grin at the thought of his mother scolding him for setting off cozy living room fireworks on Christmas morning while his dad laughed in the background.

"Thanks," he said handing her the money. "Ooh, thank you," he said with the added charm. Taking his parcels he wondered where he should go next.

(lol no idea where to send him xD hehe.)

Dogweed and Deathcap - Herbology shop. She stepped out into the snow feeling it crunch under her black winter boots. She shivered, watching the skies for her companion. After not seeing him for a few moments she decided he must be out enjoying the freedom on this cold clear morning. She turned to see a wooden sign on a nearby building, the image of a mortal and pestle. She decided to head into the herbology shop and see if they had any new supplies. She opened the door hearing it creak and seeing the dimly lit shop. She smelled the warm humid air, seeing thousands of green leaves and ones in every color. She saw plants swaying and moving. She saw a young potted mandrake its leaves twitching above ground.