Minerva gave Atlas a look that suggested he lost his marbles completely, even though his antics made her laugh. "Oh, it's a promise now is it? Be careful who you're making promises to...you might regret it," she sassed back.
She was headed towards the Leaky Cauldron where she would go up to her bedroom that she kept in the flat that her mum and Frankie lived. From there she could go to Longbottom House, grab her new denims and favourite shirt and get back to the Leaky in mere minutes.
Minerva stopped walking, and looked up in contemplation. "You know, that's a very good question." She turned, crossing her arms. "But more to the point, why should I believe you?"