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Clarissed laughed albeit a bit forced as she eyed the bench as if she expected it to make another move at her. Why did things in the magical world always at some point develop a mind of their own? Shrugging she crouched down to pick up the items she had dropped on the floor.
Repocketing them she turned to her savior who turned out to be none other than the department head of level 6. Licking her lips she beamed at him nervously. "Pleasure to meet you Armen, I'm Clarissa Stimpson. I work in the Magical Creatures department as Cheif Comittee Agent and Minister liaison."
Why was she here? Oh right, Rebecca. "I need advice on transportation for my daughter. She want's to go to and from school alone. I want something safe..." Did that make sense?
Glad to see that she thought his joke was at least funny, Armen was already feeling better about the situation. He liked to be thought well of, and well those that didn't think well of him were still doing him a service talking about him--all publicity is good publicity?
"Ah well the pleasure is all mine Ms. Stimpson." The man continued to smile and nod as she stated her status of employement here at the ministry, and he had to admit he was impressed. She seemed to have a fair amount of power. And a Minister's Liason. Nice.
Now for her question.
"Well I hope you and your daughter both take into account that the School and the Statute of Secrecy both insist that she take the Hogwarts Express to and from Hogwarts at the beginning and end of term?" If she hadn't been doing that, how had she been getting there?
"However we can set up other means of transport for students wishing to return for holiday breaks. We will set up one time only porketys in the Great Hall with permisson of the Headmaster and will open his fireplace to a one way only Floo to childrens' homes. Is that ok, Miss?" Recard asked trying to think if he had mentioned all of the ways. Yep he had.
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Stethoscope12 Esteban stumbled onto the six floor corridor. He wasn't sure where to go to be honest. He sort of had been wandering the ministry for a while now. He needed to make up his mind. He really didn't want to get in trouble and he couldn't believe his life had gotten him here. His wife was due to have their baby any day now, and her he was sort of jobless.
He sighed and walked down the sixth floor corridor. Now what? He noticed two other memebers of the ministry talking in the hall way...hoping that he wasn't introtuding too much.
Armen had just finished explaining all of the ways Clarissa's daughter could come home from Hogwarts and they were getting along pretty well if Armen said so himself. Then just as things could have progressed, a random man showed up and stood awkwardly by them.
"Umm, hello, what can I do for you?" he said looking at him dryly trying to not lose Clarissa's attention. Wait a minute he wasn't a random guy, he's seen him before.
"Oh umm aren't you one of my employees' husbands?" he asked curiously.