Her eyes glared, lips thinned at his response, Merlin she would do almost anything to get away from such bigoted men in England, but the war nearly barred her from the freedom to do so- and here she was stuck, doing her best to deal accordingly.
When he got up to walk to the window she felt her jaw clench and her shoulders to drop to elongate her neck, desperately wanting to reach for her wand and just hex him; any hex would do… Eyes closing, she took in a quick quiet breath, comporting herself as he turned around.
“Current and past- I assume you want living employees. All departments? Those just living in Hogsmeade or throughout England?” She asked easily, this was something that was more comfortable to handle then minding her brain on his pig headedness.
“And how quickly?”
She wondered if this had anything to do with the Umbridge law put in place, but would not ask, if needed she’d do her own research to find out if Nott was Umbridge’s little pet; the thought amused her.