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Raquelin. 
The young woman didn’t quite heard Brian’s words, she was a little bit lost on her thoughts when Brian decided to raise their hands.
She moved quickly moved her eyes to their hands and then back to the man that was in front of her.
“You know what.. let’s just..er.. Angelina lowered her hand, and then waved it dismissively in the air. “..forget about all this.. we have work to do.”
Luckily yes, they had work do to. So they didn’t have to stand there.. caring on that extremely uncomfortable conversation.
Angelina’s right eyebrow popped up when he told her to compose herself. Compose herself?
He needed to take a good look at himself. He was the one who needed to take that awkward look out of his face and.. Oh, and it seemed he just did it.
He was smiling now.
How great.
He was trying to be all nice and smiley.. oh well.. it could have been worst right?
Thankfully someone approached them. Angelia was almost sure it was the Indian minister, and the man spoke she had the confirmation.
“Oh yes, I was.” And thank Merlin she found him.. or he found her.. anyways..
And people said that Angelina was a mouthful name, those people should meet the India prime minister.
“ Well .. welcome Mr. Balasubramanium. It’s a pleasure to have you here.” she spoke politely, a genuine smile on her lips. “I heard you needed my help. What can I do for you Mr. Balasubramanium. ?
Formality.
Finally, someone who said a sentence without a funny tone of voice.
"Yes, please. It is BAY-lah-sub-RAMAN-ee-yuuum. And I am asking for secretarial assistance for to be sending an owl to delay my meeting this week with the muggle prime minister of India, as this meeting I was not knowing would conflict when we are scheduling. Yes?" He said with a friendly smile and a polite nod. He was looking forward to the end of this conference, back to regular business.