Nolan had his bag strapped over his shoulder, which had been charmed to hold all the things he needed to decorate his new office. He wasn't about to bring all his books and stuff that he'd had in his office at Hogwarts--those could stay at him--but he DID have a quartz crystal ball and a few decks of tarot cards stored in there. What ELSE was he supposed to do during those boring lulls in activity during the day? Crossword puzzles? He didn't think so.

He opened the doors to his office, trying to picture the exact layout of all his photo frames, when he stopped short. Oh. There was the Senior Undersecretary. And someone else that he didn't know. Had he just interrupted a meeting?! EEP HOW EMBARRASSING.

"Oh! I'm sorry, I was just going to settle into my desk...should I come back later?" he asked, his face turning into a tomato as he spoke. What a greatttt first impression to make on Alexander. Him barging right into the office without even checking to see if he was busy because he was too busy mentally decorating his desk. Niceeeee Reynolds. Very nice.