Had Avalon really stopped at Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes solely to look at pygmy puffs? Maybe. Probably. A joke shop wasn't exactly her cup of tea, but she was in need of a cuteness boost, and pygmy puffs were just the thing to do it. Besides, she was still waiting for her father to finish sorting something out at Gringotts—and who knew how long that would take.

After a quick browse through the fireworks section (no, she would never set any off herself, but they were pretty to look at nonetheless), she made her way over to the miniature puffskeins. Unfortunately, she would never be able to get one for herself. Her cat would most likely eat the poor thing, or at least torture it by chasing it around constantly. But there was nothing wrong with browsing, right?