Xavier fought the urge to roll his eyes. "I'm sure it is," he said, taking a seat. "And it's been going quite well, apart from the tears, of course. Quite a weepy bunch I've got in Transportation."
He'd forced himself to look sad for the first day, but after that, he just couldn't pretend. What was he supposed to do, get weepy when he tossed out the Mudblood's family pictures? Not hardly.
"No, they're not that I can tell. I've set to reorganizing things, so they're all quite busy. They can't hold things against me, if I run them into the ground, can they?"