Diana usually had a typical polite smile on her face that debutantes were so trained to keep in their back pockets, but she didn't cloak her bewilderment as she followed his gesture and glanced around the shop. He was right, though she assumed that anyone with a compass for oddities could see this was not a shop for purchasing presents for children or student sisters.

She gave a sigh of resignation. "Perhaps a different store for the both of us, then." She said, eager to get out of the shop.