Morag sat on the tall chair, smiling at those around and flirting with the bartender who was amused that she was drinking a non-alcoholic Muggle drink. She just asked him to put double cherries in it and keep them coming. Since he knew she was with Antonin, she didn't have to pay for the drinks, but she tipped well so she got plenty of attention. She was every bartender's wet dream....a pretty and vivacious woman with deep pockets.
She also flirted assiduously with those around her. She kept part of her attention on Antonin, but she also listened carefully to the conversations around her, steering them when she could to the change in political climate and what people thought about it.