Typo Mistress
"Well," she gave a moment of silence towards the two students who were murdered at Hogwarts. "That's extremely unfortunate, however who did you get this information from," she asked being unaware of the incident. From what she remembered of Ms. Stedman, she was a woman who fought and argued strongly for the highest safety measures for students attending Hogwarts. Although her care is derived from a prejudice affiliation within the institution, it is still plausible to present a problem with such a magnitude of discrepancy. "What would you like me to do," blatantly stating her next question. "I feel remorse for the families who have lost but what do you seek? An apology from someone? A court case," she shrugged taking a sip of her coffee and thinking about what was appropriate next to be said.
"I understand your frustration but," she placed the mug down and looked towards her window not wanting to spark unnecessary emotions. "If we go to Jake about this.... look how he handled the situation about the Werewolf. I've received nothing about that problems resolution so I lack faith in believing he would do anything about this situation. Speaking, debating and arguing with him would surely just raise his stress level," which Gretta didn't mind at all. Truth be told she rather enjoyed it but this meeting wasn't about him what-so-ever, or was it?
Hearing chattering outside her office, without hesitance Gretta swished her wand fiercely at the threshold making the door slam and lock at the same time. "No interruptions," she smiled through pressed lips and continued on with their conversation.
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