"Hello," chirped Lavender, straightening her extremely small dress and plucking a drink off the bar for a long sip. The great thing about working in the best bar in town was that the other barkeeps made sure you didn't go empty handed for a single moment on your birthday. Yeah. sure, she'd be hungover tomorrow, but that was what Sunday was for!
"I am! Can't believe we're all turning twenty-one. So old!" She grinned. "How about you, stodgy? Find someone to... stodge at?"