Perhaps it was the turn of the air to summer, or perhaps it was the knowledge she'd finished up a rather large assignment- and was going to hand it off with confidence; whatever it was, she was in a strange mood this day. Something almost akin to a good mood.
Back rigid, her walk proper, she made sure the information was carefully stored away in her robes, the necessary wards upon it. No one would touch them without them falling to ash (besides her, of course), a spell she was quite proud of. Lifting her wrist, twisting it just slightly to let the sleeve of her robe fall back, she looked at her watch and gave a small quick smile to herself. On time, as usual.
Knocking soundly on the door, she comported herself in a graceful stern business manner.