As she pointed out the cookies were real, Harold's eyes dropped to examine them without thinking. And so, of course, he found himself staring at Sally's breasts held so wonderfully in her revealing costume. Took a few seconds to snap back to reality after his mind started to wander. Damn. "Huh? Oh, yeah, you like it?" He glanced down at the tie and smirked with a shake of his head, "It's a family heirloom, my great grandfather gave me this tie as he died. It means the world to me...... No, I'm just kidding. I borrowed it from a guy in the Three Broomsticks because, seriously, how could I not want to own this tie?" It was... truly, if there had been an award for 'most hideous tie in the world' it would have to have gone to the thing hanging from Harold's neck.