"Oh and we definitely don't want that," George chuckled and hopped onto a counter top. Fred and Verity were finally getting the line down, and taking names and numbers of people who were interested in the next wave of journals. "It would be like us giving away our secrets, it just doesn't have to happen."
Laughing lightly, "Precisely, you know you are a lot smarter than you have been letting on." A joke, of course. This was a joke shop afterall. You don't come into a joke shop expecting news on the ministry. "Just your basic private hex will do. Trust me it will get easier as time goes on, like second nature. Fred and I have been working on them for quite sometime."
Charms was always a forte of the twins. So he couldn't help but feel like it's second nature.