She nodded, getting to her feet. "It's acceptable," she said, coldly. She still wasn't pleased that she'd had to leave work early to come down and sort this out - but she couldn't have let Raul handle it on his own. She declined the principal's offer to shake hands, resisting the urge to look down her nose at him as she headed for the door, her diminutive husband opening it for her, tossing a slightly long-suffering (if nervous) look at Jason as he stepped out.
"Well?" Mateo asked, getting to his feet as his mom and dad came out of the office. "What did he say?"