Preferring to take her lunch breaks elsewhere during work days, she had the unusual day where she decided to just...hang out in the Ministry. Too much effort to leave work and then come back again. Tea and newspaper in hand, she claimed one of the surprisingly cushiony chairs before making herself comfortable, tea on the table next to her and newspaper opened. A single parchment fell out upon her lap as she did so.

Oh? Some sort of ad no doubt.

Only......it wasn't. Quick Quotes? Ministry gossip since 2083?

Taking a deep breath, the young woman sloooooowly blew on her hot tea and took a short sip. Calm exterior. Calm. But Merlin's silver bearded dragon, if her fiancé had been a part of this... Whatever this was... WHO ran this parchment anyways?!