Andromeda pursed her lips as she waited in line to get into the lifts. She needed to file a permit for a magical greenhouse in the Home office. It was times like this she missed her husband something desperate. Ted always had more patience with these things than she did. Bureaucracies were nothing more than hurry up and wait. Andromeda hated having her time wasted.
When the sound of an explosion occurred behind her, the dark haired woman didn't even have time to draw her wand before she was struck down to never stand again.