"I'm sure you're right, but I imagine Hogsmeade weekends are considerbly better," she said with a nod. Glancing up at Terry, Mandy smiled softly; he smelled lovely. She grinned as well at the mention of a sweetshop. "It would be very cool, but I think you'd get sick of the sugar before your teeth rot." She bit her lower lip and glanced at the ground for a few minutes as they moved up in line a little. "Trying to decide what sort of business you're going to open next year?"