Hmmmmmm....

There were way too many items here. And Noelle knew the basic of the basic about Quidditch. She should really pay more attention. Especially when t's so important to good friends in her life.

It didn't register that someone was talking to her. One. The voice was so soft, she barely heard him say anything at first. Then. She wasn't used to people actually asking her if she needed help in stores. How many times had she needed help and someone was actually there?

Do you..... Need help?
Okay. That got her attention. Noelle looked up and out of her trance of service kits or gloves and saw a boy... Probably around her age... Looking at her.
"Who me? Are you talking to me?" Clearly he was, but Noelle wanted to make sure. There were other people in the shop... And... You just never knew.

"It depends... I mean... If you are talking to me. Do you know anything about Quidditch h?" Most boys did. But again... You just never knew.