"I'll keep that in mind," Hermione replied with a laugh, thanking the bartender as he refilled her half-glass of wine. "He seems very good at his job, at least."
"Danger, hm? And how do you do that?" She took another sip of her wine. "I work for the Ministry. DMLE." She left it at that for now, knowing that most of the time people didn't really care to hear her wax poetic about the specifics of what she did.