Typo Mistress
'Happy now,' she thought gawking towards Jake from the corner of her eye. He'd wanted a meeting of brainstorming purely towards the Quidditch World Cup advertising and now he'd had it. At this exact moment, her mind was racing between world cup ideas, the Hogwarts dilemma, and her sister who wanted to report the every detail of this conference immediately. If Gretta had not been a professional woman, surely she would have allowed the uproar about the Hogwarts incident to continue but clearly it wasn't the appropriate moment or time. Though she did want answers concerning Hogwarts. She too had a relative attending the school and preferred to know that matters were being handled but catiously eased the conversation in another direction. Next topic.
"I've written down all of your input and thank you for your contributions," she added hoping to end this discussion and move on towards the next. Staring at Jake to push the meeting along, she portrayed a concerned face and spoke "Mr.Rider?"
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