Fred Weasley: FOR THE LULZ
The shop was always a little boring for the morning shift. It was slow, and there wasn't a lot to do, since everything had been cleaned up and organized the night before. Verity and George had off for the time being, and Fred was basically looking after an empty shop.
He'd already caught up with all his paper work, so now he was busying himself by tapping out an off beat tune onto the counter top. He sighed loudly to himself, because why the heck not: he was absolutely bored.
His attention was instantly caught by the little bell of the shop door jingling. A customer!