Seamus was determined not to spend his life working at the Leaky Cauldron. This was interim to his big amazing career change he kept telling himself. Yet every day he pissed away his time instead of searching elsewhere for employment.
Plus he was getting quite good bar tending. He looked up as the door went and a grin stretched over his face. "Well if it ain't the great Oliver Wood. Come to mingle with us lesser folk have you?" He asked picking up a pint glass, "What'll it be? A pint I'll hazard?"