"Coming right up," Minerva informed the wizard. She did a double take for a moment. Why did he look familiar?
After serving the man his pint, Minerva went back and forth about her work but her eyes still flitted back to the brown haired wizard at the bar. Where did she know him from?
When she got a temporary lull in customers, she went over to the wizard. "How are we doing tonight? Can I get you anything else?"