Minerva VS Albus or Don't trust the headmaster around Royalty...
Minerva looked at him, "I'm helping and I have final approval."
Albus looked at her, " I think I know how to select rooms for royalty."
"When the last time you did that, the royal couple complained for the whole of their stay that you
put them in a dump! Come to find you put them in Argus' rooms while he had to sleep in the
kitchens with the house elves! No, I will have final approval of the rooms you select. If you think
you can do what you did last time, you will be sleeping in the kitchens with the elves and they will
get the headmaster's rooms."
Albus looked at Minerva, "I couldn't find any rooms that were private except for Argus! They
asked for privacy!"
"You blubbering idiot? Ever heard of privacy charms?"
Albus looked at her, his eyes twinkling.
"I forgot about those, I was in an uproar because they were Egyptian Royalty!"
Minerva gave him a dirty look, "You have been warned, Albus."
Harry handed Minerva a note, "They asked you read this, it's sealed so I have no idea."
With that he went back to his table.
Minerva read the note, and made her decision,
"I believe, Albus, I will be handling this visit. You are to run the school, nothing else."
"I am the headmaster!"
"With no real power, since I do most of the running of this school, you senile old man."
Albus looked affronted, but dropped the subject.