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Wood'sLittleFlower 
Headscratch.
Dexter frowned. He was pretty confused as to where he was, so he kept turning around in place, looking every which way. His eyebrows were furrowed and his hand was at the back of his head, rubbing the short stubbly hair slowly. Unfortunately for him, he hadn't bothered on upgrading his little muggle portable phone-thing to one with those fancy locaters. He was stuck with the tiny silver flip phone and no way of finding the shop he was looking for.
What luck. He frowned and bit at his lip, still turning around every few minutes to try and spot something familiar, but with no avail.
Emily was in no rush to get home. Strolling through muggle London had its perks anyway, and at this point in time, she had a hankering for some vanilla coated peanuts. She only hoped that her usual vendor on Millennium Bridge would have some freshly prepared.
She'd barely rounded the corner from her usual exit, when she noticed some absurd muggle turning in circles. Lost? Perhaps. Generally, she wouldn't have asked, but she was in a reasonably good mood.
"You alright there?"
Emily's big hazel eyes scanned over the man, attractive one at that, and stopped on the muggle device he was holding... ugh... she'd never waste her time with one of those.