The mortified Frankie peeked over the rack of clothes they were mostly hidden behind thanks to a slight crouch when the voice addressed them. They grimaced and then tried to turn it into a smile as they recognised yet another friendly Weasley cousin. "Just a place to hide, thanks," they said somewhat uncertainly. "Hey, Roxanne."
They'd grown away from so many people from school that they were often slightly embarrassed to see someone they knew on a normal day, but with their current state of mind it was even worse. They pushed their currently plum coloured hair with light blue flecks back out of their eyes again and stood a little taller, keeping their back to the windows.