Iris had grabbed another plate but quickly placed it on the counter before bustling over to grab the smaller hand broom to help her out. "Don't--it's alright, I can be a little clumsy sometimes," she said softly. It was times like this that she questioned whether or not she'd ever be able to become an auror. She began sweeping up the smaller fragments of plate, trying very hard now to not bump heads with the other woman.
"I haven't seen you at any of the department parties," Iris said offhandedly. "Are you a new Auror or...?" she let the question trail off as she continued to try and get the bits together. She was so used to not being able to do magic at home that it completely slipped her mind that she was of age now and it was more than legal for her to just reparo the damn plate.
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