Emma giggled in delight and held out her hand in the gesture for a handshake. "You are very welcome. My name is Emma Warwick. It's a pleasure to meet you Faye," she said politely. A sudden gust of wind blew past her and the young witch quickly pulled down the brim of her hat with one hand, dropping one bag of ingredients in the process. "Oh bollocks," Emma exclaimed before kneeling down to quickly pick up all of her materials.