The name rung a bell but she couldn't exactly place it and she felt al little bad. Penelope wracked her brain thinking about who he was, for some reason Hufflepuff was coming to mind. “Yes I was a Ravenclaw and prefect,” Penny felt even worse now that he knew her house and position in the school. “Hufflepuff? Sorry if I am wrong,” Penelope tried not to appear sheepish about this as she spoke. Trying to fight of any awkwardness she took a sip of her pint. “So Padrig what has brought you here tonight?” Best get the conversation going in a different direction.