Forms. Verity hated forms. Especially the ones that asked her to describe herself in tiny little boxes. She was...so much more than that. And whenever she tried to fill them out her handwriting would get all cramped and tiny and she would inevitably run out of space anyway.
Plus, there was that annoying little space with the lines to write names of family members. And at the end? You had to put 'relation'. She was going to have to think on that one...she couldn't lie on a government form, could she? But then she would have to tell everyone. And she wasn't particularly ready for that.
"Oi yourself, Alicakes. I'm no thief!" she exclaimed, sticking out her tongue. "Besides, those two are in the back blowing shite up, d'you really think they'd notice if I took them for a few Galleons? She winked to show she was teasing, because really. They'd given her a job, she would never repay them by stealing from them.
Putting itching powder in their shoes, though? Hell yes.