Hermione looked at Ginny, who stood gobsmacked, staring at them. "Two adult ones and three little ones. Now, please." Ginny wrapped up the purchase and tried not to glare as the total exceeded her six-month earnings. She tried not to cry when she thought about the life she should have had, the charmed one Hermione now led. Stupid Ron. She frowned as they left, holding the door open for Creepy Steven. The last things she needed right now. And she was alone in the shop until noon. She couldn't pass him off or avoid him. Hermione beamed at the man, "Hello, again. You're in luck, your favorite shop girl is ready and waiting." She winked at Ginny and let the door close behind her. "Pretend to look through your purse. I want to watch her try not to explode."