Who: Freddie Weasley and OPEN Where/When: The new WWW shop in Hogsmeade. Around closing time. Rating: TBD Summary: Freddie takes a stock inventory and potters about his new shop. He receives a visitor or two in the course of the evening.
The stock check was going rather badly. And he couldn't even blame George this time, because he'd ordered everything in himself and any errors were almost certainly his own fault. Bollocks. He scratched his head with his quill and stared up at the shelves above his head, far out of reach unless you had a ladder or a good levitation charm on your side. When he went to write something on his clip board, he found the quill had vanished. Swearing loudly (and scaring the last of his customers from the shop with his sudden profanity), he strode around the counter and rummaged beneath it for a new quill. He kept mixing them up because he'd spilled a box earlier when they'd first arrived. The faint crunching noise underfoot indicated that a number of invisible quills were still knocking about on the ground, unseen.