The file placed on her desk was not unlike the ones already covering her desk. It just happened to be delivered by a rather attractive member of the Improper Use of Magic squad. Saffron allowed herself a light chortle. While his visits didn’t seem to occur on a daily basis, for the past few times he’d delivered something to her, he’d managed to time it for when she was at her desk, and not out of office, as she tended to be during multiple times of the day. It was rather impressive, really.
Saff set down her quill and leaned back casually, not bothering to reach for the file yet. Best play along and prolong it while she could. Mr. Thompsett was younger than her, and quite out of her league, but there was no harm in lightly flirting, was there? “It better not be the file that I’ve been waiting on your office for concerning the rogue broom that tore through the stands during the last Appleby Arrows game.” She mused.
Matthew ThompsettSaff set down her quill and leaned back casually, not bothering to reach for the file yet. Best play along and prolong it while she could. Mr. Thompsett was younger than her, and quite out of her league, but there was no harm in lightly flirting, was there? “It better not be the file that I’ve been waiting on your office for concerning the rogue broom that tore through the stands during the last Appleby Arrows game.” She mused.