"Kerfloo'd?" Hans half echoed, an amused grin tugging at his lips. "You Englishmen and your vords."
They seemed to make up a new one every day. It was rather tiresome when you were attempting to learn the language and it seemed to continue trying to outrun you.
Still, he preferred puzzling out new words than roaming around the shop on his own. Lately the most talking he had done had been through letters. And with Muggles, but Hans wasn't sure how much they counted.
"Did you see this happen?" Hans wondered, lifting a set of scales and eyeing them dubiously.