No, it wasn't long at all, though perhaps not for the exact reasons that Lelaund was thinking. Since earlier that morning when Draco had found himself here, and not knowing exactly how or why, he'd been wandering around, trying to find out how to get back where he belonged.
That's when he happened upon the store. The named seemed a bit hokey, perhaps, but there was something about it. Perhaps it was another wizard or a witch, like himself, that had opened it. He opened the door and stepped inside, intent more on procuring information, since the galleons he had with him had been replaced by odd pieces of paper.