"Manager here isn't much to do with me, it's where I was put. Ministry though," she shrugged. "I'm First Assistant to the Undersecretary to the Minister of Magic. Practically Junior Undersecretary, but they don't quite like giving people those sorts of title so young." Except for him of course. He had moved his way up the ranks incredibly quickly, but he was Harry Potter. "Sure, er, if you hand your jacket to him over there, he'd be more than happy to put it in the coat room for you."
She led him along to the table. Dom was getting hungry, too. "Definitely can give you the grand tour after we eat. How've you been adjusting to this place? I suppose it's nice to see at least one familiar face in Sirius." Even if he was a much younger Sirius, at least he was alive. Not that Harry knew he was going to die soon. Damn. Dominique was going to have to watch her tongue today.