Millicent smirked to herself as Camille led Daphne off into the intimates area.
The clerk eyed the red head curiously, "Alright lingerie it is..." Her eyes were sizing her up, "Is there a style or color you prefer? Or are you and Mills trying to spice things up a bit?"
The clerk had known Millicent Bulstrode for while. It was rare she brought anyone into the store. She had brought her brother's fiancee's in. She had brought in relatives. But rarely someone who wasn't related or marrying a blood relation.
"Or I can pick a selection and bring them into you and we can see what works best...?"