He then shooed us out of his shop without so much as a word from either of us. The door closed behind us. We stood there blinking for a moment before looking down the alley to see that the Aurors had arrived. "Guess we might as well help with repairs," I said. It would do some good for the people to see us help out. Especially to help my image. Can’t really call me a Dark Lady if I am helping with repairs, now can you?