"Dora," Seamus repeated, trying to commit the name to memory along with her face. Just because he couldn't remember everyone anymore didn't mean he was going to stop trying. "As in Pandora Montgomery? I was talking to you on the journals." He beamed, glad to have made the connection. "Nice to meet you properly."
A few words moved his own piece forward in response, sliding smoothly across the board. He could only hope this was one of the more obedient sets but only time would tell. "Thank you, I quite like it." Which was a huge understatement, Seamus loved his pub, but to say so to people who weren't close friends sounded too arrogant. He shrugged. "I wouldn't have hired him if he was no good, but we'll see if he can keep up."