Aurora wasn’t the most observant person, an Auror she would not make or a dueller on anything that required her full attention to be honest, but she was nosey and listening in to others conversations had become a terrible habit of hers. The muttering under the breath was caught in parts and correctly assuming that it was intentionally directed her way, the petite blonde grinned at the source. “What is an age spot?” she asked in the hopes that this fellow teenager was a little more clued up in the ways of beauty. “Are they like freckles? Because I have lots of them, not as many as my Mom though but my family have always said they’re really cute and so why would anyone want to get rid of them?” Beauty standards were a foreign concept to the fourteen year old.

She placed the potions back on the shelf where they belonged and moved onto the next rack of products that might have been a little more appropriate for a girl of her age. “Do you know much about makeup?” she enquired, turning over the Fairy Glitter Potion in her hand and eyes lighting up at the thought of buying it to share with Anna. They were the embodiment of Tinkerbell & Zarina after all.