Oliver's grin widened as she started to flush just a bit, but didn't say anything. Oliver was too polite to tease her about it... yet. He just didn't know her that well. "Sounds like a bit of a mess, but I tell you, George appreciates having good help around. He's not likely to let you go if you're a hard worker and you enjoy working at the shop." She was also just plain nice, so she had that working in her favor, too.
"Sounds like you've thought it all through," he said with a smile. "M'sure George'll be lucky to have you around when," because with her passion for it, and her sales pitch, Oliver didn't think Georgie would tell her no, "George expands to such things." He grinned wider at her flush, deciding it was cute on her.
"But why's it called that? Also, why would you do that? You don't need a machine to sing drinking songs."