Mara scooched over in her seat to better see the woman who invited her to talk about the bartenders lack of speed. "Well, the simple explaination is because he is busy." she said. She then took another great inhale of her pipe and held it in, listening to her talk. "Well, it's a pleasure to meet you, miss Eyja. "My name is Mara. You may know my shop, the one in Baker Street, the Voodoo Jade Palace. I partake in the oldest profession, exploiting the stupid. Just this morning, I was being berated by some moron that thought a Love-charm would work." she giggled, smoke escaping her mouth and nose as she did "Imagine a love-charm that actually worked." she wiped a tear away. "Every moron that read Harry Potter just laps up any old crap that I cover in glitter." She took another big inhale of the pipe.

It was at this time that the man claimed that he was with The Order, then asked for their help. she slowly let the smoke leak from her nose "Well, I need to go." she said, jumping down from her chair and walking to the door where he was. "Alright, longshanks." she began. It was then that he was lifted up to the ceiling. "Let's hear Longshanks out." she said taking another deep puff from the pipe.