In between clothes seemed as good a place as any though Roxy tended to hide behind the racks of training brooms towards the back of the shop. She glanced over Frankie's shoulder trying to see who she might be hiding from.
"Looks like you're clear." Roxy responded, double-checking. She remembered Frankie being quiet and studious. They often crossed paths in their advanced classes at Hogwarts.
Roxy motioned for her to join her at the counter where Mrs. McLaggen had dropped a tray of biscuits off earlier in the day, a strategy she employed as a conversation starter.