Only a year, hm? A relatively new girl, then. He doubted she had even had the misfortune of running into the broody Quoft every other weekend yet. The man could be as quiet as a shadow when he was lurking around the village.
"I don't mind," Alex offered amiably. "It's a simple job. I simply sale and buy various antiques of interest. If you have any magical family heirlooms you don't need... Potentia is the place to pawn them off at."
He grinned, but he was only half joking. The Malfoys paid him well enough to always be on the job looking for new finds.