Text Cut: Cutty
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SlytherinSistah 
As the pretty snake girl fixed her eyes on the chocolate sphinx, Cutty noted the look along with the other expressions she held. Was that what it looked like when Beverly Wayne wanted something oh so badly? He let out a small chuckle and let a rare favourable comment loose, "Patience now, loov. You are first in line."
"Good point." He said hearing Beverly Wayne reason the cost. There was also shipment too, for those items came from afar and carried with them his avaricious intentions. The little pyramind shaped box which had been held in his palm with fingers wrapping around the outside of it was then placed down onto the surface of their house table as he said, "Eight sickles." A little more than the chocolate frogs but they were a rarity in these parts. The Slytherin boy's fingers released the pyramid box housing the chocolate sphinx and held out his hand, palm up for Bev's payment.
Beverly raised an eyebrow at him, more amused at what he had called her. It was Cutty Mordaunt, she'd let it slide. Besides, she was FIRST in whatever line he had designed. It's all that mattered. "I'm not a very patient person, Cutty Mordaunt," she said, smirking a bit as her gaze fell back on the sweets.
Following the pyramid-shaped box as he set it down, Beverly snapped her eyes back up a him when he announced the prize. "I should get a discount for advising you," she muttered, patting her pockets. Oh, right. Beverly Wayne didn't carry money around with her. Why would she?
Reaching for her earlobe, she unclasped a tiny golden owl earring, it's eyes minuscule rubies. She placed it on his greedy little palm. "This'll do until I get you money." Because she wanted sweets now and so she could share a few with Jeremiah when she saw him. He'd like these.