We walk a little bit further, my mind still on the kid, and then reach our destination. We step in and the bell attached to the door tinkles. The witch in the shop (that I assume is Madam Malkin) greets us with a welcome and a warm smile. She asks if both Becky and I need new robes, but I have to explain that she doesn't go to Hogwarts. Madam Malkin looks a little disappointed after that but she quickly moves on.