"Right the basics..." Lifting up a glass she wiggled it to emphasize her point. "Mug. Glass. Pint." She put the glass underneath the pump and patted the lever. "Pump. Where beer comes from." Pouring the beer into the glass she stopped until it had a nice head and lifted it up. "Beer."
At this, the group of men who had been watching this exchange with great fascination raised their own glasses and cheered their approval, making Ann laugh. "Alright you lot! You want this one, you pay for it! You understand though? Er what was it... comprend?" she asked the girl.