Parvati had spent much longer in the Honkeydukes than she probably should've. It wasn't her fault. The brightly colored candies, beautifully wrapped truffles, dancing gingerbread men....it was intoxicating. She had wanted to host a girls' night at some point, and that would obviously require candy and lots of it, so....Okay, who was she kidding...she came for candy today because she wanted it. Just because girls were made of sugar and spice didn't mean that they didn't a continuous supply of it!
Bags bursting with a good few pounds of fudge and other melt-in-your-mouth savoury treats, her hand reached out for the door handle before she suddenly found herself stumbling forward as someone pulled the door open.
"Oh my goodness!" She cried out, half thinking she about to hit the floor when somehow she managed to catch herself. Then, her eyes met George's and instantly she cursed her sweet tooth. "George."
Straightening up she fixed him with what she hoped was a cold, distant gaze, "Don't you look where you're going? Or is your head so far up your bum that you can't see at all?"