Coming from a place where one's entire home was filled to the brim with books to an apartment with her cousin and not as much space had put a bit of damper on Molly's "me time". Normally, at home, she'd have settled in with a new book and gotten lost in a new adventure. In order to do that here, she needed actual books. Books that she didn't, currently, have in her possession.
So, with that in mind, Molly had struck out into town in search of a book store. Or, well, any store that might have books on the shelves. She'd popped into several as the day went on, but when she found herself approaching the front door of one called Az Fell & Co. Books, she simply couldn't help herself. The store looked absolutely precious and reminded her of home.
With her curiosity level set on high, Molly pushed through the front door and immediately found herself feeling right at home. This was perfect. And, from the looks of things, very eclectic for the most part. She could definitely handle that.
As she began to peruse the shelves for various books, pulling one at a time for those that struck her fancy, Molly was sure that she'd have quite the armful once she was done and made her way towards check out. But, to be honest, the little witch wasn't anywhere near finished yet...