"Eh, labels..." Heath made a face and took a drink. Could anyone really label the Weird Sisters. He liked to just say progressive rock and be done with it - wizards didn't go much for those labels, anyway, he'd found, and what the hell did you call a band who had bagpipes and a lute and a cello in the mix? He didn't much like labels either.
"I've been in there a few times. Disguised, of course, most of the time I'm out in Diagon I have to be. You like it?" He sidestepped the question about himself quite nicely, he thought.