Umbridge took a moment, nearing the center of the room, before she realized that only a few followed behind her. When she turned her head to glare at the rest, they jumped in surprise and slowly walked into the room. With a satisfied nod, her eyes met mine again. She pulled out her wand and tried to flick it; whatever spell she was attempting to cast utterly failed because of Avalon. Her eyes narrowed before she "salvaged’ the situation and pulled out a piece of paper. "I have a list of complaints and failures that the