"Ah, well, redeeming qualities," Slughorn trailed off as his eye caught a bigger fish over the page. Ambrosius Flume seemed to have escaped his shop for the day and was meandering about the book store. "Ah, Ambrosius Flume, the owner of Honeydukes!" Horace exclaimed, directing Molly's attention to him. "Why, if it weren't for my introducing him to Ciceron Harkiss, he wouldn't be where he is today! Ciceron gave him his job! And now, well, Ambrosius sends me crystallized pineapple on my birthdays."