It was any other day at the Ministry of Magic. Witches and wizards smartly dressed in their trenchcoats and fedora hats streaming from the atrium and heading their respective destinations to attend to their duties. Theseus was sat in his office, working away at his desk in relative silence save for the occasional phone call. He was swamped in paperwork as per usual, along with paperwork and meetings. It was what came with being in the position of the Chief Auror, no matter how tedious it was.