Phoebus shivered at the mention of Borr's barf. " I don't know how you could stand it," He said honestly as he gave her a sympathetic look. Phoebus had been lucky enough to escape that, somehow. But then she was on to better things. He smiled widely at her as she fussed happily over the sparkly ink he'd found. " I think they've got a whole bunch of different colors too," He said, looking at the rest. " Yeah, they've got purple, pink, orange, green, some gold too..." He said, peering at the bottles. " Hmm. Sparkly things," He mused to himself as she spoke again.

He glanced back at Daphne, shrugging as she mentioned parchment. " I tend to like plain parchment, though that one with the snitches on the border is kinda cool." He said, fingering a sheet of it before he stood back to let her peruse the paper for a bit. He looked around and laughed slightly. " So...tell me more about yourself, Daphne...if you like, that is." he added quickly, so he didn't seem like he'd been demanding the information.