Post by ASHWORTH XAVIER GLADSTONE on Jan 5, 2018 20:38:23 GMT -6
Ashworth didn't have a job nor did he really need one so he had taken to wandering around various towns in the search of something fun to do. Usually, he ended up in toyshops and adding more toys to his collection. He supposed he should probably do something about this hoarding habit of his but oh, he loved his toys. They were all his own and he didn't want anyone else touching them unless they were going to play with him.
"Excuse me," he murmured to someone passing by him. "I'm looking for a good toy shop, do you know of any?" He was very much in need of one or a hundred new ballerina music boxes.
Post by OLIVER WOOD on Jan 25, 2018 2:13:43 GMT -6
Oliver closed up shop early that day. It wasn't often that he did that, but his wife, who usually ran the broom shop, hadn't been feeling well lately and he still needed to finish memorizing the plays for the next game. At this rate, they were going to wind up having to hire help for the busy season even if it wasn't something he really wanted to do. There was nothing he could do about that now though. All he could do today was head home or find a quiet place to work for a few hours before he had to pick the kids up from their grandmother's house. He skirted out of Diagon Alley and into muggle London in search of somewhere with a but less hustle-and-bustle. Someone caught his attention in the process though.
Toys? That was an odd request. Well, he supposed it was one he normally heard pretty often, but it was usually from someone much smaller and looked a bit more like him. "What kind of toys? There's a lot of different shops around here. There's always Harrod's, but it's kind of expensive and not really worth it unless you're going for the tourist factor. There's some nice smaller ones a few blocks over that I usually take my kids to though."