"That is all fine." He said, noticing her tone and the way she nearly forgot his title, but he let that part slip. "I said good actress, not child actress." He whispered. "Take the ones you want to wear and give me the tags. I will go pay for them, and you meet me up at the front." He started to turn, but then stopped. "Please don't kick anyone's arse today." He asked of her, taking the his and her selections, minus the ones she wanted to wear up to the front of the store to pay for.
There were not too many master in the store at that moment, but Ambrose was known for being overly cautious. He waited in line before he was taken care of. The his selections went into different sacks then hers did. He smiled and chatted up the young witch as the counter as she rang him up and bagged everything.