"I don't know how much more exciting that can get," Ash said with a chuckle and followed her into the store. She explained what she was looking for. It seemed pretty vague and not being specifically about magical creatures pretty much opened the rest of the shop to her. "I may have some suggestions for you then," Ash said and then placed his hand on her back, guiding her to the very small section they had of muggle literature.
"I'm good with almost anything they have. It doesn't have to be a particularly interesting book. Just something to read," he said. Ash didn't have a real preference for the books he read in that sense. Sure, he liked some more than others but they varied in genre. He then plucked a novel out. A collection of poetry by one Lord Byron.