Marlene made her way to Tonks's side so swiftly she frightened the woman Tonks had nearly run into. Appraising the shoe with a critical eye, she paused for a moment before calling a salesman over and asking for her size.
"Will that be all?" he asked politely, and Marlene paused again before pointing out another three shoes, one in red, one in silver, and one in gold.
"What do you think, Tonks?" she asked. "I'm avoiding 'luxurious whore' and 'trying to be a teenager', but those look mighty dangerous."