Emma rolled her eyes as she worked, you'd all but broken into her office that morning practically demanding attention, and so she'd allowed you to stay so long as you stayed out of her way and quiet while she attended to business. After only a few hours she could tell you were getting antsy, pacing around the room, messing with the decor in her office, finally the last straw had been pulled when you had used the small spinny stool in her office to slide across the room, crashing into the wall and knocking over a shelf of books. "Careful! Do you have any idea how expensive those were?!" She sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose, "Those are first editions, and you could have hurt yourself."