Maggie laughed. It probably wasn't a time to laugh but she couldn't really help it. Not with how miserable the man before her looked after he realized he'd quite obviously stepped on something. It was almost as though he thought he'd killed a real bunny or something, not just a bit of chocolate that clearly had an over zealous charm cast over it. She hadn't even been sure if she'd wanted to actually eat the chocolate but she was certain she no longer wanted to because who knew what was on the grounds of High Street.

"It's quite alright," she managed to say once she was no longer laughing though her blue eyes still danced with amusement, "It seems the enchantments on the Easter eggs around town were a bit exaggerated. The egg turned into a chocolate bunny that apparently preferred being squished under a shoe over ending up digested."