Who: Agatha Bole & Cade Warrington What: Idle hands breed annoying Aurors Where: DMLE, Auror Department When: November 11, 1300 Rating: Language, but that's all
Upon reading the Daily Prophet that morning, Agatha had grown increasingly upset. How dare Ron Weasley get all the damned fun?! She'd been waiting for a dark witches to come around for years, since before the brat even became an Auror, and yet here was the most dangerous they'd seen in ages, and who got to challenge her? Weasley. She'd been pouting all morning behind an open file (to hide her face - she had an image to maintain) until finally deciding that it was her duty as an Auror of her caliber to pick herself up by the bootstraps... and find someone in the know to get information from, and live vicariously through them.
She made a stop down at the cafeteria for two coffees - knowing her target, she'd have 'irished' up one of them if she thought she could get away without Gaskin fnding out - and returned to the Auror Department, her target in sight. When she arrived at the desk, she placed the cup before her old House-mate.