Addie stepped into the office, inhaling the strong scent of coffee and ink. She looked at the messy room and smiled. This was going to be fun. She turned around a few times, absorbing the layout of the room.
She walked to the desks for the News Editors and saw a desk with a shiny brass plate on it.
She paused, annoyed. Pulling out her wand, she muttered instructions. The sign now read:
She smiled absentmindedly. She surveyed her empty work area. She took off her canvas bag and placed it by her chair. She pulled out quills, paper, and seven pictures. One of each of her adopted children. She glanced around again then sat down, starting to organize her desk.