Mandy peeled of her burnt robes and sat down, too exhausted to care whether or not he thought her rude at the moment. "Looking forward to a Saturday off. It's been a long day, that's for sure." She told him honestly, looking at his work.
"They're paying you over-time for that right?" She asked with a slight smile waving a hand at the pile of official looking papers on the table.
"Here you go Darling. One Slow Screw on the Potions Bench and a plate of chips with Gorgonzola dressing on the side." Madam Rosmerta broke in placing a martini glass filled with an acid green liquid in front of her and a large plate. "And by the look of you, you could use it. It's more screw than bench, so don't toss it back too fast." Mandy nodded, taking a sip and gasping at the amount of spirit in the beverage.
"Thanks Madam." She grabbed a chip. "Would you like some Percy? How have you been?"
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"They're paying you over-time for that right?" She asked with a slight smile waving a hand at the pile of official looking papers on the table.
"Here you go Darling. One Slow Screw on the Potions Bench and a plate of chips with Gorgonzola dressing on the side." Madam Rosmerta broke in placing a martini glass filled with an acid green liquid in front of her and a large plate. "And by the look of you, you could use it. It's more screw than bench, so don't toss it back too fast." Mandy nodded, taking a sip and gasping at the amount of spirit in the beverage.
"Thanks Madam." She grabbed a chip. "Would you like some Percy? How have you been?"