After roaming around Sugarplum's sweet shop for a good hour, Emmalyn's head was starting to swim. The sweet sugary air felt as thick as molasses and she wasn't sure if she was starting to feel ill or just on the best sugar high of her life. She knew she needed to get out of the shop as quickly as possible.

Making her way to the counter, Emmalyn gently placed her two chocolate frogs and four licorice wands while ringing the green bell with her other hand. She tapped her foot and wiggled her hands to keep the thoughts of curling up and taking a nap on the floor of the shop out of her mind.