True Umbridge:
Her first week had been harrowing with a tyrant of a supervisor. The bedroom eyes belonging to the gentleman in the adjoining desk got her through the days. Friday he leaned in offering to proof what she'd been working on; in the same breath asked to join her for a drink.
It wasn't until Monday when his desk was empty that she put it together. The anger festered; until stomping home in the rain, a miserable mewing kitten caught her eye. Tenderly scooping the shivering ball into her arms, Dolores Umbrage swore to herself never to be taken in again.