"I'm staying," Embyr said, leaning back against the shelf opposite from where Anthony was working. Apparently the little blonde was determined to keep him company, out of the goodness of her heart. She watched him interestedly, silently thanking Merlin that she hadn't taken a job in retail. Not yet, anyway. But then again, if her finances didn't improve in the next few weeks, she might end up adding an additional job to her already-full schedule. Ick.
Spotting the grin Em remembered from their little private tutoring sessions, Embyr relaxed a bit. This was going to be fine. It wasn't completely weird that she was here! "You wouldn't want to get into trouble, Anthony. Look at all of the patrons who might tell on you..." She glanced conspiratorially around the shoppe, spotting no one.
"I didn't make them, though I make an okay sandwich, really. There's a vendor right outside the Prophet headquarters. He usually throws in an extra sandwich for free, if I stop by." Probably because she looked half-starved, but Embyr just assumed it was because she was nice to him.