Rosmerta’s eye grew wide and she laughed. She’d never seen anyone drink 2 back-to-back ‘Death by Chocolates’ in one sitting. “Your going to go into Diabetic seizure,” she chucked as she reached for another hurricane glass and the chocolate ice cream. Remembering to hold the whipped cream and cherry she continued to explain.
“I don’t know what it needs yet. I haven’t been in there for years as a landlady. They were quiet tenants and always paid the rent on time so I never had a reason to go over there in the 10 years they lived there.” She finished with the Death by Chocolate ingredients and pointed her wand inside the glass blending it all together.
“But it looks a little overgrown and shabby and I’m sure after all that time, something will need repairing or replacing. It is rental property, though, so just enough to get it rented.”
Putting the new drink in front of Remus she scolded, “the cherry I can understand but how could you not like whip cream?”