"Of course!" Ben said pleasantly. What sort of promoter would he be if he wasn't, you know, promoting the company? He even had business cards made up for the purpose, and they were probably the fanciest thing he had on his person at any given time. Unless he was trying to look posh for a party.

"Here, give me a second," he said, depositing the huge pile of books on the library counter as they reached it. He put a hand on top to steady the stack so that it didn't tumble over, then used the other hand to root around in his coat pockets until he remembered where he'd put the cards. "Here," he said as he fished one out, presenting it like a diploma to the librarian. "Jewell's Distillery. Sold anywhere fine liquors are found." He'd just made up that last bit, but it didn't sound bad, as far as catch phrases and taglines went. Maybe he'd get it added to the card when they printed them again.