Minerva was quickly reaching the end of her work - all the parcels had been opened and all the books and newspapers were neatly arranged where they belonged. When she came back to see how Eliza was doing in the magic section of the bookshop, she noticed the new figure coming in - there was no mistaking this face.
'Miss Evans, is that you?' she had never managed to get used to the idea of Lily and Potter together somehow and it was her way of showing affection for the girl she always knew.