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Originally Posted by Samia Minnie had expected herself to feel some type of way when she entered the ministry, but surprisingly she felt pretty okay - she suspected it was mostly because she would soon be seeing Airey Flamsteed. They had a lot to catch up, didn't they? Besides her inquiry about what has been happening at Hogwarts, she really wanted to tell him in person that she had finally moved back.
A single pink rose in hand, the blonde had navigated through the ministry levels before arriving at the mysteries department, and right outside his office door. Reminded of the first time she had done this, she smiled to herself before knocking on his door lightly. It was an appointment he wanted to dismissed but Airey Flamsteed would never dismiss an audience with one Minerva Darling and therefore it had been inserted into the department head's schedule with ink. Hopefully it would not take too long nor be a particularly personal visit. He had a lot on his metaphorical plate to consume.
Hearing the knock, he rose from his seat and buttoned up his suit jacket a few slots higher and folded his hands behind his back. The pot of tea, Early Grey, was prepared on his desk with two cups to complete the picture. "Enter!" he called, the door unlocking at the sound of his voice to allow her entry.
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