Frank nearly spit his drink all over Sirius, and he laughed merrily for a few good moments before speaking. "I'd believe it, only because I'd believe anything at this point. But Salazar Slytherin selling sex toys and lacy knickers?" Frank shook his head, his smile wide. "I'm gonna need to stop by that shop and see this for myself." Frank just couldn't picture a man who, in his head, was a miserable hateful old bastard trying to sell sex toys.
"Who was in charge before George?" Frank asked curiously.