George winced as a shelf started to collapse around him. He gave a slight yelp at something hitting his shoulder. What in merlin's name was he going to do. He couldn't... he needed to He ducked behind another shelf in almost a roll.
He was a few rows away from the back room but it just seemed so far. Suddenly his grin turned rather evil as he realised what isle he was actually in. He quietly searched through what he was looking for. Thankful for the fact that his twin had thought up the product and they'd put it out in the stores. He found the product and realeased a fine black powder into the air which caused the shop to fall into Darkness.
He couldn't help but feel slightly pleased. He knew the store like the back of his hand. He had the upper hand. At least he hoped so for a few moments.