"Sounds like my mum. I think her entire religion is punctuality," Minerva said, rolling her eyes.
She watched Gideon shrug out of his jacket, making himself comfortable in the room she kept at the Leaky.
"Summon you? Well, I didn't think of it like that, but I suppose I did. I do sort of have a particular reason why I wanted to see you tonight, and yes I will make sure it involves a bowl of stew...later," she smirked.
Minerva walked up to Gideon, though keeping enough distance so not to be too intrusive.