TEETH -- Mrs. Montgomery --spk24

Minerva Middlebury gratefully escaped the conference room and gently shut the door on the quiet argument going on inside. She'd heard rumors, of course, so she'd had some sort of preparation for her first (and hopefully last) Montgomery's Wizarding Wares and General Store's Annual Boardmember's Meeting, but nothing could have truly prepared her for the sheer terror she'd felt being in a room surrounded by business predators and tycoons. As she'd barely made it out alive, she took a moment to compose herself. An employee Minerva had not yet met came over and said, "You look a little lost, may I help you?"
Minerva gestured towards the conference room. "I was just dismissed from the meeting for being, 'an adorable diversion who's place was better served in the laboratory seeing to Mr. Montgomery's needs'."
The employee winced. "Ah, you must be Miss Middleburry. I applogize, Mrs. Montgomery is often all teeth."
Indeed.