Spoiling people is fun..

Trista wandered into Zonko's next, and she couldn't help but grin at the handsome boy behind the counter. He looked at least three years older than her, but she could still look. She shrugged a bit as she made her way to the counter, the smile still in place.

"Hello, I'd like to buy three dungbombs, three sugar quills, and a skiving snackbox?" The things she bought her brother made her laugh.

Jared was surprised by the lack of customers he'd been getting, but he figured it had to do with the other joke shop that had recently opened up. Shrugging, he gave a slight smile toward one of the girls who had strolled in, clearly looking to be in a slight rush. He shrugged inwardly as he listened to her, pushing buttons on the cash register as he did so.

"22 Galleons please." He said, turning to retrieve her items. Placing them neatly and quickly in a bag, he handed it over the counter to her. "Have a nice holiday." He repeated the same phrase he had been all day.