Langen walked up to the counter with her two arms filled with quidditch books. This was completely serious buisness right here. Of the most serious. Yes. Serious enough for those Monopoly mustaches and those monocules, she presumed.

Okay, so not really, but it was serious. Because she wanted to get more information before she started her job at the ministry. The brunette was afraid that she wasn't going to know enough for her own good and get fired within her first year. And that wouldm't suit the plan she was hoping to follow.

But anyway, enough planning for now. She had books to use. The taller girl smiled and put everything on the counter, relief washing over her arms as the pile was taken out of them. Because wooh. She probably needed to get a little bit stronger before she started her job too.

And as luck would have it, she needed to meet with the housekeeper and figure out how bill-paying worked. Because she was officially twenty and she had to figure out how to do that now. That would probably take up the rest of her day. Which sucked, because she wanted to go places too. Like maybe shop for a new quill or some new clothes. But whatever. She had -gasp-adult stuff to do now and fun stuff would have to wait.