"Abusing you power was not part of your training." That didn't mean she wasn't going to sit down when the kid produced a chair for her. Sliding off of the corner of the desk and into the chair, Hestia handed Tonks one of the paper cups.
"Coffee. Drink. Will make you less intolerable." Hestia took a large sip of her own coffee, damn glad she hadn't joined the DMLE. She could have a life. Not that it was much of a life, but she still had one.