Oh no, no. He didn't get to put this on her like that. Like she'd misunderstood him when he was being patronizing. "Since when am I of concern to you Mr. Umbridge? Please enlighten me."  It was meant more as a rhetorical question and pushed on without so much as a chance for him to answer. "You are, incredibly irritating, you know." February blew a stray strand of hair from her eyes.

"All high and mighty because you're an auror. I handled myself quite well until the very end of our little adventure there." She flexed her hand idly, just thinking about punching him again to prove her point. Febs however, wanted to be let out of the house again before her twenty-fifth birthday and so refrained. She had put up a good fight though and had managed to free herself without his help;  he just so happened to finish the creep off. "It's a situation I don't plan to be in ever again, so you can save your concern for some poor doe-eyed waif who actually needs your help." She narrowed her eyes dangerously.

"Now, please tell me how I can assist you so I can be rid of you as quickly as possible." Absolutely insufferable this one!