Ally clapped her hands in glee at his response. "Oh good." She spun about, bells dancing against her dark hair.<br/><br/>The sugared dragon came flying from the shelf and landed on her shoulders. Its ruby eyes peered at Ira curiously before a wisp of powder curled up from its nostrils. "Hey. Be nice." She stroked its scaly head with the tip of her finger. "No eating the customer now." She gave a small giggle.<br/><br/>"And," she leaned towards him, the smell of chocolate and sugar wafting about her, "if I tell you, I would have to kill you. A magician never reveals her secret, don't you know?" She gave him a wink. "Anything else that I can get for you?"