"Well you look smashing, if that helps," Minerva said teasingly, grinning at Gideon. "Not bad for a - how old would you be if you hadn't died?"
Minerva blinked when Gideon began laughing. "You did?" She then rolled her eyes. "Oh, he was in nappies then. Yeah, he's most definately not anymore and yes that would make me Alice and Frank Longbottom's granddaughter. They're living at Longbottom House right now. Expecting their second child too. Just, completely surreal you have to know. Having a grandmother who's only a few years older than me."
Her throat was getting parched from talking, and she licked her lips wishing she had a pint as well. But, Hannah's policy was no drinking on the job. Hell.
"Oh, yeah I know the Weasley's quite well actually. Went to school with your niece Ginny's son - Jamie. So, Molly Weasley is your sister. Wow, that's pretty impressive."
Minerva nodded, then sighed. "Yeah, she does work here. Did Mrs. Weasley - I mean, Molly - tell you what happened?"