David nodded as the girl seemed content with one of the suggested scents. "All that? Will be 20 sickles... or one galleon and three sickles," he told her confidently, as he bagged it all up for her. "Thank you and do have a great time at Hogwarts."


And September 1st had arrived, which meant all these students were off to platform nine and three-quarters... and more importantly, his six month vacation to nowhere could begin. His trip away from retail. Just time to reconcile inventory and lock up Primpernelle's until a new shopkeeper could come along.