Well, what were the odds of that? Whizzard was an odd enough name for her to be fairly confident there weren't multiple in Scotland of all places. It wasn't as though the country had many great cities, after all. What chances were there that there was a Whizzard's books in Glasgow?

"I believe I've been to your shop, Mr. Binns," Jo replied in a carefully low tone. "On the monthly weekend trips to the nearby village from my school." She was taking a huge risk in broaching this topic with him, but Jo was confident he was at the very least a squib. "Tell me, does Honeydukes mean anything to you?"

Merlin, she hoped she was right.