This rebuild was chugging right along, so well in fact that Quin couldn't complain at all. After the structure of the building checked out, he'd pretty much gotten his butt in gear so fast he could have honestly made a go at being  carpenter. Of course, Charms had been one of his better classes, so it was working in his favor at this point. Miss Potts was all contracted to start on the mural on the wall to the left of the till, he'd just about put the rest of the shelves up, but was currently putting more cases together by hand (swinging a hammer was fun alright?) when he heard the thump on the door, followed quickly by Billie's loud greeting.

Quin chuckled to himself, standing from his position behind the stack of wood he was using to build shelves, dusting his hands on his pants. "Billie, just in time, I could use a second set of hands right about now. How good are you with a hammer?" He could regret this, but it was Quin, he'd was probably just as wild with tools as Billie.