"I hope you got a little rest. My name is Lydia by the way." The witch’s smile was warm and filled with empathy. Still flushed with embarrassment, she had rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and proceeded to have the same conversation for the fourth time of the day. This one was interspersed with quite a bit more personal banter and apologies, which at least made it more tolerable. She left Kingsley's office and offered an apology to Lydia, and thanked her for her kindness. She had not been given any other directions, so she assumed that meant she was free to leave and made her way back toward Harry and Draco’s office. 