She told Atlas all about her day - about her employer's bad mood after the prick wouldn't pay for the special order wand. By the time she was finished, they were docking in Ireland.
"So...that's why I was in a horrid mood earlier because I don't like working in tense environments. Not that I blame my boss, but still...just crazy," she sighed, standing up with her bag in her hand.
"We should check in to the inn and get our room before doing anything else," Minerva said. "Do you want to go to a pub after?"