Apparently, as the, well not Umbridge came to the door- knocking had been the right decision. Following the woman through the halls, she tried to again focus on her children and her wards- they were her whole life and Umbridge would not do anything to jeopardize that.
Hearing the woman's voice, she closed her eyes, took a breath and then stepped in. The room was a horrendous shade of violent pink, in fact everything was pink. She may have liked pink- but never to this extreme! She wasn't sure she managed to contain her horror at the room for a split second before sitting down carefully.
"Thank you Ms Umbridge, and tea would be fine." She said politely in return.