The running of the Treasure Chest wasn't exactly going the way Kazim had planned. Between Lia's panic over Seamus and Tracey sulking, he'd ended up with no staff that afternoon. Running to the front desk every time the bell rang was not his idea of an afternoon well-spent. When he heard a voice he recognised however, he practically hurried from his study, set up at the back of the shop, onto the floor. "Pansy!" he greeted her with enthusiasm and a belated bow. "How good to see you."