Rosmerta couldn't help from feeling that she had just insulted both of them. What had she said? Severus brought up the werewolf thing and who opens a shop with no inventory?
"Thanks, it's one of Grandpa's recipes". Severus was murdering his pie. "Well, when you decide what your going to do with the shop and have that Grand Opening, I'll be sure to be there with my best sparkly stilettos. I'll leave you two to your meal then. Let me know if you'll be wanting pudding".
With that she smiled at both of them and returned to the bar. Severus always was a moody sod. Returning from the dead did nothing for his temper.