"Well if you hadn't been there...yeah, so thanks. Again."
Minerva looked at Gideon funny. Who was her mum? Was he for real? And knew her from before...what?
She opened her mouth to answer his question but just then another patron from across the room - and old bastard who was a regular - called out "Oi!" to get Minerva's attention.
She sighed.
"Just a second!" she called out to the wizard, then rolled her eyes at Gideon. "I'll be back," she murmured, then went to take care of the other customer.
"Oi, Henry get your hand off my arse. Another pint?" Minerva asked, squirming away from the old man who chuckled at her. When she returned with his pint, she made her way back to Gideon - stopping to bend over to pick up a fork that someone had dropped, and not realizing she was giving the hit wizard a perfect view of her arse.
"So how is it that you don't know that Hannah Abbott is the one that owns the Leaky? I mean, she has for almost twenty years now - and what do you mean before?"