Mattie had never been happier to hear a bell jingling. She nodded quickly at Flynn as he gave her the price and was ready to drop the coins in his hands when the apparently not-a-customer scolded him. She looked over in surprise, wondering if she was his manager and---had Flynn been lying about the discounts? No, he wouldn't---she barely knew him, what was she thinking?
Oh, she was so dumb!
She left the regular priced amount of sickles on the counter and pulled the record to her chest, feeling her face heat up. It was suddenly very hot in here! The excitement of her album sales, Flynn being the man from midnight, this woman---! Mattie muttered a quick thank you and turned on a heel, rushing quickly through the aisle of albums. She had thought that she had found a place where she could comfortably share her love for music, magic and muggle, but--how could she ever go back there knowing that she'd randomly snogged the boy behind the counter, or that he was bending rules over the chance that a girl might visit?
Merlin's Beard, she felt like an idiot Hogwarts student again. Stupid, stupid!
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