Demo had been having a slow wander around Diagon Alley and Victory Road. He'd got a couple of bags to his name, but not especially been looking for anything in particular. He'd been in McLaggen's for a few minutes, flicking through various team merchandise and deciding if he wanted anything when the crowd of fans swarmed around one of the staff. Well, if he was right it was actually McClaggen who played for the Magpies, probably the son of the shop owner. He witnessed a wandering hand from at least one of the women and winced.
He waited until all the fans had left and moved a little closer. "That's one of the reasons I hated customer service," he said casually. "Everyone thinks they own your body. That and people being rude." He offered a faintly sympathetic look.