"Yeah," She smiled sheepishly, swiping at the hair in her face and likely succeeding at adding some paint to it as well as getting it out of her face. "I thought it might be time to try something new and I saved up most of it, took out a small loan from my parents to buy this place." She gestured to it, her features softening to one of fondness at the thought of having something that was hers. As the middle of seven girls, sole ownership of something was hard to come by. Not that she owned it all on her own just yet, but she would pay her parents back soon enough.

"Hoping to be able to pay that back quickly and then just have it for myself." Hopefully it would be lucrative enough, but their shop in Hogsmeade was so successful and she had the Potts name backing her, she thought she would be alright. Not to mention Mr. Honeyduke was eager to have her showcase his seasonal treats and some of the old favorites for an agreed upon percentage. She would do her own arrangements, her own sales, her own books for a while until she could hire some help, but that would be alright. With her own little flat right above the shop, in which she was thinking about renting out her spare room to another working female, she would be close and available. It had a lot of promise. "If it doesn't kill me first, obviously." She chuckled quietly, forgetting herself for a moment, as she gestured at the mess around her.