Cho had been extremely irked when the memo had come down earlier that week about the monthly staff meeting. She picked up extra shifts every other weekend and this had been her weekend off. So, to have to come in at 9 am on a Saturday when she was supposed to be sleeping was not her idea of a great start to the weekend. As such, she had been one of the last individuals to arrive and found that she had to push her way closer to the front of the room to take one of the few seats that was still empty. When she sat, her eyes landed on the side table full of food and her stomach growled in protest as Weasley stood to speak.