"Her name's Magrat. She's not robbing the till because she isn't using the till." She glanced back inside and still everything seemed under control. "All she's doing is helping with the cleaning and stocking, keeping the customers under control. And when was I supposed to tell you? You've been almost totally unreachable lately." She huffed a little and dropped her arms from Fred's waist. "Plus, she's wearing short sleeves."