If there was one thing Hannah had learned back home it was that when you catered to the children at a table you pulled in a better tip than if you treated the youngsters like a burden. With that in mind she would have given the young man a sample treat were the business her's and the stock at her discretion to give away.
"Come on in and I'll get those for you," she held the door to the shop open. At least she could get away with charging him half price. After all, they were the oldest pastry on today's menu. Hannah headed behind the counter and grabbed up a box and cast a quick spell to send the items into their packaging.