"I suppose you're not wrong are you," Josie replied. "There are people who have come into this office every week for years who still don't know my name. I'm Welsh and called Jones, you could probably take a wild guess and get it right." - Josie gave a sincere chuckle, as she never took offence. In fact, fading into the background was what she wanted every second of every day. "But, they're terrifying in the Wizengamot. If I see them walking down a corridor, I can't even make eye contact with them!"
the beauty is of course, MJ's