"I'm glad I pass inspection!" Audrey said with a little laugh. She was really glad, though, beaming with modest pride. (An oxymoron to most people, but somehow it worked with Audrey.)
She rung up his scone and tea and gave him the total. It was a fair price for the high quality goods. "You'd better come here from now on. Starbucks doesn't know a thing about good pastries."