It was a plausible enough story, though Minerva didn't think that it was the complete truth. Still, she didn't want to outright accuse Atlas of stalking her.
"So you know where I work and where I grew up and yet I only know your name. Seems like you have an unfair disadvantage over me," she commented with a smile. "So what do you do, Atlas - other than follow pretty girls around Diagon Alley?"
Minerva raised an eyebrow, wondering just what he had in mind to prove himself to her. He was becoming very interesting.