Bill turns his hands palm upwards, a why not? gesture; he's not entirely used to the American money but it won't be that hard to figure out. He nods to the shopkeeper.
"Lucky at the casino?" the man asks, watching Fleur primp in the mirror. "That's $3750."
But Bill just grins, counting out cash. "I was lucky before I got to the casino, my friend, and I'll be lucky when the casino winnings are long since spent." He hands over the pile of bills; the shopkeeper (who reminds Bill quite a bit of a younger Ollivander, quite honestly) double-checks and nods, satisfied.
"Anything else you two need?"
Bill shrugs, turning to Fleur. "Something else, love? A wedding band to match that engagement ring?"
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Date: 2005-07-18 09:14 pm (UTC)"Lucky at the casino?" the man asks, watching Fleur primp in the mirror. "That's $3750."
But Bill just grins, counting out cash. "I was lucky before I got to the casino, my friend, and I'll be lucky when the casino winnings are long since spent." He hands over the pile of bills; the shopkeeper (who reminds Bill quite a bit of a younger Ollivander, quite honestly) double-checks and nods, satisfied.
"Anything else you two need?"
Bill shrugs, turning to Fleur. "Something else, love? A wedding band to match that engagement ring?"
The shopkeeper grins. "Getting married here?"