"Honestly. Sometimes I feel like we did all the work and he just delegated, anyway," Florence pointed out. "We'll be fine. The important thing is survival." Which had been how she had been living her life, really. The important thing to her was to stay alive. It had served her well in the past and she figured it would continue to do so in the future.

"Then don't be here," Florence murmured softly. "Be someone else, even if for a while. The shops not going to fall apart if you explore other avenues a little. If need be, I can stand in though I might need to disguise myself a little." Occasional nips into this shop under her cloak was one thing. But the potential of someone who recognized her was something she would rather avoid if she manned the shop while Jay did some self growth. That was what Polyjuice was made for.