Oh well, would you look at that. Short man knew how to pull funnies. Yeah, she got it. Ravenclaw. And her not-so-irrational need to scrutinise every last detail in the blasted article. Ha ha ha.
Emily was highly amused. Even her face said so with her pouty grimace.

His deepest apologies, well that was worth its weight in gold.. Emily was not yet impressed. But she was willing to wait.
"No... no consent, no interview.. just a surprise when I was eating my morning bagel." If he could even imagine...
She was willing to bet the man didn't know a bagel was a choking hazard.

Emily exhaled sharply as Skeeter? dude asked if he ought to drag in the culprit behind the distasteful article. Emily shrugged. It amused her that he was willing to put the writer into the same room as her.. you know, auror and angry and all. Not that she could or would DO anything, except think about it.
"Whatever you think is best," she replied. Because really... how was this Willow, going to make it up to her? Write an article pronouncing her dead perhaps?