At the prospect of potentially teaching at Hogwarts, Agrimony scowled. Surrounded by dozens of small children who only knew how to complain? He’d rather drink dishwater. Or - apparently, be turned into a toad. But Agrimony made his distaste for both options quite clear as he began shutting down the entire shop, starting with shuttering the windows.
“What do you want, Foxwood?” Agrimony bit out as he walked around the store, tapping boxes or jars that needed to be refilled. Those selected floated to the counter where they would be replenished. “I’m busy and I need to fill a few orders for tonight.” He coughed out, completely bypassing Foxwood’s question, if only to get him moving more to the point of why he stopped in the shop.
“What do you want, Foxwood?” Agrimony bit out as he walked around the store, tapping boxes or jars that needed to be refilled. Those selected floated to the counter where they would be replenished. “I’m busy and I need to fill a few orders for tonight.” He coughed out, completely bypassing Foxwood’s question, if only to get him moving more to the point of why he stopped in the shop.
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