Angie had every sneaking suspicion she would be set out on assignment soon enough and for that she needed to pick up some new reading material. Angie was nothing if not a Ravenclaw and so while she had adapted to needed to keep her body busy, she also needed to keep her mind active as well. A book on Mayan runes and something of a mystery or two to keep her occupied.

Whizzhard Books had always been a refuge for her, even in her youth. Angie had always found solace lost in the stacks of a bookstore or library. She'd been wandering for near an hour now, a stack of five books in her arms as she continued to wander. She had half a mind to stack these on the counter and keep perusing, when something caught her eye as she walked past. She wobbled a little bit to stop and just barely managed to keep the books in her hands from falling.

"Hmm, what have we here?" She asked more to herself than anyone else, a habit of talking to herself came from living alone and traveling alone sometimes. Balancing the books in one hand, Angie pushed up to her tiptoes to reach the one that had caught her eye, managing to pull it off the shelf, but losing her grip on it as the tome crashed to the floor. "Whoops." She winced as the loud thud echoed through the store.