Everybody's working for the weekend, everybody's goin' off the deepend
[Ministry, Auror office]
[Late afternoon]
[anyone]

*glares at his substandard coffee* I can't believe I'm being forced to drink that sludge. Oh Sugar n Spice how I miss you. My big cinnamon rolls, the plump blueberry muffins, bursting with filling cheese danishes, light and fluffy coissants, cakes, cookies. *sigh*

*bites into what appears to be a chocolate chip cookie*

*gags*

*chokes*

*spits it out*

And those are not chocolate chips. Bloody hell, is Hagrid doing their catering? Last time I ever go to that food card again.

*sips coffee, makes a face* Liquid shit. Ok, back to my stack of eyewitness reports.

*pulls one off and chuckles* Oh good, it looks like a chupacabra attacked Hannah. Well that makes my life easier. *tosses it aside*

Next.

*grabs a new file*