Seamus grinned at her admission, glancing around the pub for a moment.
"Well, then, if you need anything at all, just let me know. I'll be happy to help out. As for you needing direction..." Seamus shook his head, still grinning.
"The customers like you, you can pull a pint, and you don't take anyone's shit," he told her. He shrugged. "And closing up is easy. Just need to delegate who cleans what, and then lock up, both with the key and with charms."