[MISS IZZIE EGG]
Archie pressed his fingers to his temple. This was ridiculous.
No, this really was ridiculous. This was a yoga studio, for heaven's sake. Magic not only didn't need to be applied here, but the fact that this infernal woman actually contested her Official warning and resumed the delinquent behavior was simply unbelievable! He'd arrested very few people during the years he'd worked in the Improper Use of Magic department and this was a first. If she had just agreed to cease any and all magical work within the studio, she would have gotten off with a warning and a notification on her permanent record. All in all, not that bad of a deal, especially when magic shouldn't have been employed there in the first place!
He took a deep breath. This was really just nonsense. But, he had to do what he had to do, whether or not it was ridiculous nonsense.
"Isobel Egg," Archie called, knocking his fist against the door, "this is Arcturus MacMillan from earlier. I need to speak with you, please."
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