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Charles Hollingberry was positively BEAMING when the door swung open - he didn't even have to do his robust rendition of the Big Bad Wolf with 'Eliora, Eliora, let me come in!'. Though it was also a missed opportunity that he had not, alas. But he was rendered a bit speechless due to the manner in which she received him.
"James?" the Minister questioned as the gears in his head turned a bit slower than he would have liked due to the sudden change of subject. "Oh! Jaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaames," he grinned as he leaned over to the side a bit to peer around the department head and into her office where one James Draper was looking particularly perturbed. Which SURELY meant that the former Creatures head was angry that his impromptu date. "No flowers for the lovely lady?" he noted as he glanced about and noticed that the man had come empty handed.
Tsk tsk. Truly.
"Suppose you used all those galleons on the auction then. A forgivable offense as long as you bring them the next time!" Was Charles now stepping inside her office? Only a little, he was still standing within the door frame until properly invited inside. "Now, should you two be requiring my services for any service in the future I want you BOTH to know that I would do so entirely voluntarily. No need to spend a single knut on me as a vow master in what I am sure will be an elaborate stetting."
What had he initially come here for? He had plum forgotten by this point.
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