As the daughter of one of the two highest ranking politicians within wizarding Romania, Annaliese had experience with visiting the powerful at odd hours in the day. It had made her immune to the impressiveness of the situation long ago, and after years of serving as an ambassador here-and-there, she had become well-aquainted with dealing with many high standing officials. None quite so high standing as Gellert Grindelwald, but still, this could all be taken in stride.
At his beckon, she opened the door gently and stepped in, making sure to close it behind her before walking nearer to his desk, "Good evening, Minister."
She saw the tea waiting on his desk as well as the gingersnaps and a faint smile reached her face. Spending the holidays with her daughter and father had gone far in bringing her out of the depression Petar had placed her in, but it had been a long while since she'd taken the time to sit down for tea with someone not, in some regard, related to her. "I hope you are well."