Despite himself, Severus couldn't help the slight smirk that lifted the corner of his mouth at Charlie's question. It sounded like a pick-up line from an old movie. All it needed was the 'what's a nice doll like you doing in a place like this?' addendum to complete it. His nose detected the scent of Charlie's aftershave lotion, rugged and clean. Certainly not floral. "At least once a day when the shop is open, provided I'm not up to my elbows in a particularly complex potion."