Susan was feeling a nerve twitching over her right eye. Merlin, had she been talking to a brick wall? "Yes, I know that I erred the first time, however, Miss Capper did see my identification when asked, so she really has nothing to complain about. Bletchley is fine - he's been more than cooperative and has been released. As for sexual misconduct..." Susan tutted.
"Right now my Aunt Amelia would be rolling around in her grave if she had to listen to some of the nonsense you've been spouting. It's about the public, not the damn officers and their sexual preferences, and you know it!" She rarely brought her aunt into arguments, or even mention her, but if there was a case for necromancy and bringing the woman back, now was the time. At least things would be done properly, and they could do their work in peace, not shuffling papers around on desks.
"I was talking about expenses," you complete idiot, she said to herself. She wet her lips with just the barest hint of a smirk when he said she could wait for him to return. She was sure he would just love another visit from her. And Hunt. If she didn't kill the git herself in the meantime.
Savage was obviously just one of Percy's lackeys, and that annoyed her too. "Fine," she said, turning around as she walked out of his office, being overly cautious not to slam the door, and stared at each and every face that must have heard every word. Heading back to her desk, she grabbed her bag and headed for the door.
If only she had the balls her aunt had. Weasley would be crushed and spat out on the pavement