SPOILER!!: Kat and Elysia
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Alright. Someone should buy her three jars of freshly harvested Ashwinder eggs. They were fresh and stuff you know, and even if she did say this a couple of times but yeah a pretty girl was selling them. Kat stood there and waited for SOMEONE to come near and buy a jar or two... or maybe even ALL of them that's left if it was going to be a miracle.
A little girl skipped along the street of Hogsmeade with her mum trying to catch up behind her. "Mummy, look! Some pretty girl with yellow hair is selling weird eggs." The little girl pointed at the blonde and squeal at her mum before running over to the blonde's table.
Oh interesting. Customers from every size. "Hello there, kid," Kat smiled down at her and recognised her mother. "Hello ma'am. Fancy some freshly harvested Ashwinder eggs?" she asked. Maybe the little girl would become a successful and famous Potioneer when she grows older. Well, Potions was cool.
SQUEAL. The little girl bounced up and down as the blonde talked to her. "MUMMY! Buy me a jar. LOOK, just for 5 galleons and it's fresh and stuff mummy. Please. PRETTY PLEASE?" she begged and poked her mum. After her mum agreed, the little girl hugged her mum and got five galleons from her. "One jar, pleaaaaaaaaaase."
Well, she was a hyper girl at that. Kat was sort of fond of kids now, unlike how annoying she thought they were back then. "Here ya go, kid," Kat said and gave her a jar of ashwinder eggs. "And thank you. Have a good day!" She then took the five galleons from the girl and placed them inside her pocket.
Two more jars. BUY NOOOOW. Running out fast, yo.
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Elysia didn't have to say that she wasn't too surprised about seeing her sister. She saw her everyday at home during the summer and yes, her face was annoying. It was unexpected that she saw her here selling... those things. The older blonde raised her eyebrow while examining the contents of the jar. Eggs? Now what would Elysia WANT to do with those? "You have a tomato for a nose, by the way," she pointed out. Compare their noses, Elysia had a better nose... both colour AND shape AND size. Honestly, she was better in everything and Elise had nothing to do about it.
"I bet you're GLAD to see me," she said. Her sister must've missed her pretty face and all. Elysia didn't have to say that she wasn't glad to her sister because, duh, Elise knew that already. The older blonde just faked her sweet smile and continued to watch the eggs.
Uhm. Ew.
Her brother? "How funny, Elise. I don't let anyone ask me to do things I wouldn't want to do." Elysia did not want to be bossed around... because she was the BOSS. She asked the people to run errands for her, and not the opposite. "He would go here and buy the eggs himself."
"What are these eggs for anyway?" she asked, cringing while looking at them. Just gross. "And why are you selling them?" Need money, hun?
She had a tomato? For a nose? She was no Ronald! Trying her best not to flail, Elise raised a hand to her nose and frowned. Merlin, this was bad. So, the sooner she got the eggs sold, the sooner she could go inside or to the Three Broomsticks where there was a lovely fire for her to sit by and warm her
nose self.
"It's cold," she said simply, not really bothering with an explanation.
"Oh, I'm simply delighted," Elise commented dryly. Now buy the eggs, Elysia. You're getting on Elise's nerves and that is never a nice place to be. Though, she kept her plastered smile on. Oh, yes. She learned the art of fake smiling from the best of the best.
Funny? Clearly her sister had no sense of humour.
"Isn't he working double or triple shifts right now? I don't think he'd be able to, 'lysia." Remember? Their brother - unlike her - had a job and spent his life saving other lives. Far better than strutting around in sky-high heels and wasting one's life away, right?
"They're a part of my assignment for Care of Magical Creatures." Harvesting, y'know? Lovely process that made her almost want to consider it as a career. Other than Professional Quidditch and Curse Breaking, of course. They were also potions ingredients, but she should know that.
"They're only 4 galleons." Much cheaper than whatever she was going to buy today.
"Not to mention that Ed's birthday's in less than a week." Did you get him anything, sister? Huh? She didn't think so.
Oh, look! It was a silent customer who slid four galleons across the table. Handing the random stranger a jar, she turned her gaze back to her sister and semi-glared. Not quite a glare, but definitely more intimidating than a stare.
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Now Hayley was in Hogsmeade with her momma because she'd wanted some candy and Honeydukes was always the best place for those. Daddy had given her a few galleons to spend today and she'd gotten herself a whole bag of jelly slugs and ice mice. YUM. She even got a bar of chocolate for her favourite twin sister ever!
She was going to meet her momma back at that quill shop place that she couldn't pronounce but knew where it was when she saw a bunch of really familiar people. Especially that person with the pretty yellow hair. Skipping up to her, she beamed widely.
"Hi, Miss Kat!" she beamed, hugging the bag of candy close to her. "What're you selling?" Because if those were chicken eggs, they were running low on them. Yes, yes. They weeere.