Stella burst through the magic shop doors, and looked up and down from her phone to find where the gallon sized bottle of potion was. After going through a few aisles and shelves she found her target. She grabbed the bottle, and rushed to the counter. "Just this today please!" she said to the elderly lady behind the counter. The lady merely chuckled, and said "It's on the house dearie. Enjoy!" Stella beamed a bright smile, and left with the potion cradled in her arms.
As she walked down the street Stella did a one take and looked back at the shop and the concoction now in her hands. The potion was a deep verdant green that bubbled inside it's container. Looking closer she could see her reflection, and how the bottle contorted her visage. If she didn't know any better she'd take the reflection seriously. It made her look fat, dirty, and charming in a very weird way. She looked at the time, and how the night slowly began to creep onto the city skyline and made her way home.