Peter looked at the time as he walked down the hallways of the ministry..something about a portal key to the quibbler. Yep to ask some questions about the 'smart' people who were breading the trouble. Peter had his ice cream in a cup, more like one of those muggle oreo blasts..or was it a flurry thing. he didnt quite know...he didnt keep up with the lingo. he saw the portal key as he placed a hand on it. the next thing he knew he had been warped to the quibbler.he was waiting for a female voice to say you have reached your destination. he looked around to see a desk. Perfect

he puled out a spoon from his pocket as he smiled at the nice desk lady." Good morning." he said pleasantly at the lady. " Sorry to trouble you, but i believe i have an appointment. Im from the ministry of magic, the Department of International Magical Cooperation to be exact." he said as he then moved to eat some of his ice cream. breakfast of champions.. also a nice jump start to his day. He smiled at her as he waited.