"No, no, no," she responded with an earnest shake of her head, even wagging a finger at him for extra dramatic effect. "I am not making with the mischief. I'm making with the explorations of a city that thinks it's a Hoover, with all the suckiness of different universes and stuff."
She glanced around for a moment, and for more than a split second, she really did look quite mischievous as she eyed all of the wonderful magicky goodies that seemed the fill the shop to the brim. She was like a kid in a candy store.
Looking back to Andrew, she smiled again. "Got anything good?"