"Only if you call me Viktor, da?" he said. He still, despite everything, wanted to look for his father when he heard Mister Krum, even though he'd not seen the man in several years.
"Ah, I have come upon an angel, someone who knows her teas! I am useless -- I haff alvays been more around coffees, except when my mother reads the leaves. And I do not have her do that for me much." And he had the same skill at it, but he never drank the tea -- just let others drink it, the few times someone would ask him. "Perhaps you can advise me on a good selection then. And caffeine free would be rather a relief. She is handful enough vithout, thank you very much," he said with an indulgent smile and a chuckle under his breath as they walked down the street. "This is a new phase, so I am haffing to learn as I go."
Since the shop was right on the way -- he'd forgotten until she'd reminded hi -- he figured they could step in there first. "Since it is there, ve can be going in there quickly first."