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The sun was quite bright but, Snpe resisted the temptation to shield his eyes. Before he knew it, she was ushering him inside a darkly lit pub which reminded him of the Hog's Head; right down to the barman. He followed her to a table in the corner and instinctively took the side which faced the door and the rest of bar. He wasn't sure what kinds of things they served in a muggle bar, not having the slightest interest in muggle studies; as a student nor an adult. "What do you recommend?" he asked.
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