"I need these release forms signed." Kherrie said, walking over to the desk and holding up a file. She was there to check on and pick up the girl from her shop who had been caught in the explosion the previous day. Of course all of this would happen over the weekend, when she took her days off. She spent most of Saturday in the shop attempting to repair the damage, and sending off owls and pictures to the insurance people. Today she had to care for her employee and make sure that insurance paperwork was taken care of as well. Oh, the trials and tribulations of being shop manager.
She paused, though, when she saw a familiar person standing at the desk. "...Theodore Nott? Is that you?" They'd been in the same house at Hogwarts, only he was a year ahead of her. She knew him back then, but hadn't talked to him... pretty much since.