'Dolores Umbridge,' Morag answered, unable to hide her distaste as she said the name. 'Former undersecretary to Cornelius Fudge when he was Minister, former High Inquisitor of Hogwarts and even headmistress for a brief and absolutely hideous few months....'
She had already begun to consider the best options for after the service. How well her husband knew her!
Morag almost broke her own neck as her head started to snap to look at Antonin and she immediately tried to stop it. That was going to hurt tomorrow....
She started to ask if he was kidding, but she knew him too well. 'I can't replace Tiberius!' she hissed. 'No one can!'