OH. MY.

Darla opened her mouth, up to its widest point at this woman who obviously didn't like her company. She watched as the little woman opened the door, opening... to a very attractive man, or well she thought many men in the Ministry were attractive. Yet she heard those words again, 'do come in.' Her mouth still open in shock, she gave a look the the person at the door, a look that told him NOT to be ordered by the silly ice cream woman.

Then what was the woman doing?! A message. Paper-airplane message. She was being tattled. She tried her best to take grasp of the paper airplane before it reached the doors, but alas, her arms were too slow and too short to catch the darn thing. Too late now. She would try to do her best before people showed up.

"PFFT. PROFESSIONAL?" she scoffed quite loudly, "since WHEN is it professional to hire a woman who previously made SILLY ICE CREAMS in her last occupation straight to Department Head?!" She took a step closer to the small woman. Oh she wasn't scared of her. She wasn't scared of her at all. "I think I'd be a more likely choice as a Department Head than you."

Another step closer. "So why don't you just go back to your little shop and continue making your little silly-flavored ice creams!" What happened to her previous Department Head anyways?! Oh she was so slow these days.

Smirk.