She stuck her tongue out at him, "I think you'll be able to tell if I'm picking decor that doesn't exactly go together. I mean, it's not like we'll need a lot, not besides about a metric ton of that fake cobweb stuff." She'd already gotten him most of the way down the street at that point, heading for the nearest New York portkey, she could get them to the store itself once they were in the city.
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