Nina had been quietly staring into space wondering what the meeting was going to be about when she heard footsteps which were followed by a male voice. Her head snapped down as she heard the words "meeting with Minister Taylor", this was going to be either very good or very bad. Nina watched Rex as he sat in his chair with the coffee in his hands and suddenly reached out for her tea: she had forgotten all about it.
"Britain has been awarded the 2070 Quidditch World Cup"
The woman quickly swallowed her tea, nearly choking. She coughed twice and then looked at Rex again, an expression of shock and amazement on her face. The Cup, you're kidding?! That's awesome!
What a way to start her job, with the whole of the ministry planning the Quidditch World Cup. She might not be in the Quidditch Division but being in the Magical Sports and Games Department, it still affected her greatly. Nina smiled a huge grin and the owl on her shoulder, seeming to notice that something very good had just happened, started circling her head letting out an excited hoot or two. The woman reached above her head and the grabbed the owl and placed him on her lap, with the index finger of her other hand to her lips. Remember you'll be sent away Enna. |