Cho's smile turned genuine at the sound of a friendly voice. "Marietta! Hello!" She hefted the bag containing the neatly rolled and sealed scrolls containing the import/export records for last month back over her shoulder and held her hands out to her friend. "It is so good to see you. And, yes, as the low witch on the totem pole, I get the privilege of toting several pounds of parchment all the way down to the fifth floor."
Stepping closer, she gave Marietta's hand a squeeze and then subtly urged her back into motion. The wand-check witch was staring at her and it was making her skin crawl. "How have you been doing?"