Portkey was not Eteria's preferred choice of transportation but since this was the Quidditch World Cup, she had no choice in the matter. While it would be nice to just apparate to the site, it wouldn't exactly be kosher with the muggles to see people pop up out of nowhere right before their eyes. She placed the boomerang portkey into her bag and checked her appearance to see if she looked decent enough to greet the Foreign Ministers coming in.

She was quite nervous about doing this but she had volunteered for it. Straightening out her muggle attire, she walked over to the lovely line for the check in station and got her id out for them so the process could be quicker. Deep breaths Ri. You've got this. It's just foreign ministers. This is not a big deal.