"I know." Harry replied but merely looked around for now. The product isles were in the process of getting restocked. A stray broom was moping the floor. Fairy lights over the shelves served as illumination. Everything seemed homey and welcoming. It was quite an achievement when considering that half of the jokes had severe repercussions, like the nosebleed nougat or the canary cream. Fortunately, not one yellow feather was in sight. Maybe the twins didn't allow their products to be sampled inside of their shop.