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He had been taken aback by the memo on his desk from January, but being a man of spontaneity he had hardly blinked an eye. He had been taking his lunch in his office for the past month or so, unable to pry himself from his work for long. Making arrangements with the shopkeepers of Hogsmeade village had proven to be a bit of a struggle and he had yet to discuss with Trentulla about the expenses required to house the entire study body population and its faculty. Thankfully, the shopkeepers were willing to be accommodating considering the circumstances, but nothing was ever done for free and proper compensation would need to be handled officially once the summer holidays began. In addition, there had been negotiations with the other Departments of Education regarding other...options. Everywhere seemed to have its own set of problems, and he was proud of how his son was handling the influx of poltergeist and other such specters situation at Himitsumahou, but there were some positive options for next year. More matters to discuss with Trentulla when next they spoke. Charles had ever intention of popping over to Hogsmeade this weekend, the added bonus of checking in on his grandchildren as well.
Looking a little worse for wears, sleep had been scarce, but still with his usual jovial smile gracing his features, the Minister stepped into the break room. "Someone is in a good mood," he chuckled warmly as he grabbed himself a plate. "Still no updates on the situation, I assume?"
While it had been nearly a year since the last set of letters, the threats against his Senior Undersecretary were still nestled prominently in the back of his mind.
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