Interruptions: [ Draco | Oliver ]
The seat across from Oliver’s desk was occupied by the child, secured in his caddy. Julian’s hands turned the toy quaffle as Oliver gave a few glances in between the sketches on the parchment. Oliver tapped his wand to make the ink move across the page, making adjustments with the quill.
Something shuffled outside his office door, which he had left ajar. Oliver quickly turned the sheet of paper over before calling out to whoever it was in the hall. He didn’t expect anyone at the office today and most of his meetings were typically in one of the larger conference rooms.
“What do you want?”
For how guarded and cold that Oliver sounded, the baby didn’t seem to mind.
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