"I suppose if you’re wearing a tag or if I have access to the Ministry files, but other then that it’s not that easy." Ana stood, stretching out her legs languidly before glancing at her ticket number and looking disgruntled. "This whole process is stupid, I’m here to get a renewed potions licence and end up getting harassed by no good stuck up bints."
"Arguable. Around the Ministry, doesn't take a lot to find out, does it?" He stood up also, finding it ungentlemanly to remain seated once she stood up, and grinned just a little. "They are awful, aren't they? The Ministry really need to work on their organization system."
He remembered she was speaking a different language and added, "Anyway, where do you come from?"












