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Amelie 
Nathan blinked a couple of times, as the man started stamping his feet again in a tantrum, but he kept his cool. “If your credentials are impeccable, sir, you should have no problems with our very minor security checks. It will only take a moment if you would just cooperate.” This was getting ridiculous. He eyed the man’s robes as he started ranting and raving about how he was the designer of the Minister’s wedding robes – Art? Nathan hoped for the Minister’s sake they were nothing like what this little man was wearing – why would you deliberately want to make yourself look like a clown? “You may leave if you wish, but there is NO WAY you are getting anywhere near the Minister, the bride’s attendants, OR the ceremony without going through the proper security procedure. We have had our orders from the Minister himself.” Nathan reiterated. He looked over to his Nicoli and Forrester – his bosses input right now would be more than helpful. He looked back at Epaulet and smirked slightly. “Besides, the bride would have your neck if you attempted to wreck the ‘best day of her life’.”
"You've given us your name and occupation, now all I need is your wand." He put his hand out. "Just to look at, then you can have it back." If it all checked out that is.
Epaulet sighed, completely exasperated.
Heathens. His lip curled as though he smelled something unpleasant. Drawing his wand, he brandished it as though he might cast a spell on Nathan. Then he smiled an incredibly false, patronizing smile and spun it in his hand so that the handle was pointed toward Nathan for him to pick up and scrutinize.
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Mrs. Weasley Edward notices Warren and another security officer having some problem with a little man with an extremely big mouth. "Excuse me, Forrester. I'll be back in a moment." Edward walks over with his wand by his side. "What seems to be the problem here, Warren?"
"Ze problem ees that your security officers do not seem to recognize ahn arteest, much less an international celebrity and the Creator of the Minister's wedding robes himself... I, Epaulet Esterre." he looked down his nose at Nathan and Warren disdainfully.
"Ah have never been so insulted on mah whole life; I insist on haffing your names and the Minister will hear of zis scandalous and shabby treatment ah have received. I came here at a moment's notice and created his couture robes and gowns, gratis, as a personal favour to the Minister on his happy day, only to be treated like criminal swine. You haff mah wand, inspect it now please zo I may go enjoy zis happy occasion in spite of your attempts to ruin it for ze Minister's guests." He looked as though he might spit on Warren and Nathan.