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"It's a pleasure to meet you." she said with a smile as she nodded taking the younger girl in. French accent. She remembered from the information from her that she was from Beauxbatons. "Feel free to just call me Kat." she said shaking her head, she didn't need to be called miss or mrs let alone shopkeeper. "I have some boxes you can feel free to place on the shelves here next to the counter. If you hear any customers needing help, or anyone needing to pay for their items, feel free to."
Looking around she didn't see Ella right then, "If you need anything, Ella and I will be around. Feel free to check around the shop so you get the idea of where everything is."
Just call her Kat? Alright, but it sounded very informal to Celine. The French girl was used to calling all of the adults she knew Miss or Mr. It was just the way she was raised. But yes, Miss- uhh Katie. She could learn to roll with that. Though it would probably never stop seeming weird to the leggy brunette.
"The pleasure is all mine, Kat." Yep, still weird. But the taller girl was determined to get used to it. And to stop thinking about it. Seriously, it wasn't weird here, so the girl with the brown pixie cut should stop worrying.
Stack boxes? That actually sounded easy. She was a leggy girl, not particularly strong but stable enough on her feet to not drop anything. And with a nod to her boss, the fifteen year old began to pick up and stack the boxes, humming to herself as she did. Because that's what you did for jobs that involved repetition. You hummed to get through it. As long as Kat didn't mind.
And while she stacked boxes, the girl in the pale blue dress, prayed that someone came in. Because the Beauxbatons student wanted to actually interact with a customer this summer.