He had a nice smile, friendly and welcoming, perfect for someone selling something like ice cream and she smiled back but then her shoulders raised in a little suppressed laugh. "Ok, so now I just sound like a wimp who cant handle her ice cream." she would agree to not having her tongue scorched off though, it would be a less than useful injury.

She pondered her ice cream recommendations for a few moments. "Im a Potts so I guess it only fair I give the lavender a try, please." she said placing her hands on the counter and straightening her posture like the student waiting for her dinner to be placed down. As the man turned around she found herself lifting her spoon in front of her and quickly checking her hair, makeup and teeth to make sure nothing was out of place. She managed to get the spoon back down before he turned, but only then realised he had been standing faced towards a reflective surface, had he seen her preening herself for him? How embarassing. She blushed just the smallest amount but managed to cover the wide smirk on her face with her excitement for the delicious looking curls of ice cream in the fresh bowl in front of her. "Beautiful!"