Lizzie was frowning as she knocked on Mr. Greingoth's office door. She was certainly not happy with the new tasks they'd all been set - the Maintenance staff in particular. Surely they had better things to do than shine Borr's shoes, for Merlin's sake! And compiling a list of what they could do for her... she felt awfully sorry for them. She wondered what would happen if she didn't hand in her list - because she definitely wasn't going to be making one, that was for sure.

As she waited to be let in, she considered all the recent events at the Ministry. She had heard whispers about some kind of cult, but she honestly had no clue what it was all about, which was part of the reason she was now standing outside the Undersecretaries' office. She had a few questions to ask, and she wanted answers. I would already have them, she thought to herself, irritated, if I hadn't gone travelling. Stupid girl.