"Well he does know he can have a free shot at my wife in retaliation - I mean, that's the Slytherin way." He shrugged. "I mean a free flirt, not a punch. I might just find my own temper flare at any man who thinks he can do that to her."
Miles had to admit that they weren't as bad as some of the staff - when they could be found. "I'll keep that in mind if they ever show their faces, and make sure to foil any of their little plots. They're rank amateurs, you know?"
The customer was getting a little mouthy, and Miles yelled at him to keep his hair on, even as he began to pour the beers for the git. "Been nice chatting, Katie. Do drop around again, keep me off the streets and out of mischief, hmmmm?" He gave her a wink and a wave as he headed down to the other end of the bar.