"Ah, yes," he shuffled closer to the counter, tucking his hand into the internal pocket of his jacket as he went, and pulling out the short list he had written, "I’m looking for these items," he placed the list on the counter, and pushed it closer to the witch. There was a moment when Draco was sure she was going to immediately refuse him service and tell him to get out. She sniffed again though, and pulled the list from under his fingertips, and held it extremely close to one her eyes to read. The eye that wasn’t reading flicked to his face, leaving its companion behind still reading the list. 