When the man stepped into her shop, Aveline dropped her hand from her stomach and trained her expression into a smile. "Good morning," she said brightly, going to stand behind the counter, so she wouldn't be in the way as he browsed. Shopkeeper mode kicked in, despite how tired she felt. "There's samples too, if you're interested." She gestured at the little tray on top of the counter. It had various morsels and miniatures of her chocolates. She didn't want people to get something they didn't like.