"NO ONE GOT HURT? PEOPLE GOT HURT, HAROLD." Romilda watched as he approached, holding out his wand and if he was willing to take her memories before.. what was to say he wouldn't hex her again.
Without warning, Romilda fired another hex at him, aim for his shoulder. "I'm going to tell EVERYONE what a jerk you are. And what you've stolen. And no one will EVER buy from you again."