Umbridge's office is noticeably devoid of any kitten plates. Yes, she could magic them back but she wants to see if the culprit steps forward and accepts responsibility for their actions.

The tea is cold on her desk, her wand is in plain view and she does not look happy.

[She is not in a good mood so please PLEASE beware. Pleasantries are out ( Read more... )

Umbridge was sitting down for a nice cup of a tea and a Muggle muffin that she wasn't going to eat. Acquiring the muffin had merely been an act on her part, a way of examining another part of the town ( Read more... )