As if the thought of him summoned him into the room, Magnus walked briskly in the room. His shoulders were tense, but he was smiling so as not to show his current irritation. Someone had cast a weather spell that was promptly causing problems with the weather outside. Being head witch, it also meant that it was his problem.
"Hannibal, so glad you could make it my friend. Apologies for not meeting you sooner. It seems business has come up. Some idiot cast a weather spell that is starting to go out control." He offered his hand to the other man. "I see you've met Alec as well. "