The next morning, (Y/n) wakes up as she sits up and stretches with a yawn. Hearing satisfying popping sounds as she rubbed her eyes, three animals happily greeted her with licks and nuzzles. She giggles and pets all of them, "Good morning, Bludger, Arabella, and Harkaway." She says in order from Puffskein, Kneazle, to Crup with a baby like voice as she petted all of them lovingly. "Did you three sleep with mommy? Oh yes you did! Oh yes you did-" (Y/n) stops petting them as she realizes something, "Wait, you three slept with me. I'm at home. But I remember being at my office, kinda waking up and someone was carrying-" She pauses as common sense hit her, "He did, didn't he." She looks down and she's still in her clothes from the day before she groans as she gets out of bed, "Dammit, Graves...."

     (Y/n) took a shower, brushed her teeth, changed into a new dress suit, did her hair, and applied some makeup on. She went into the kitchen and grabbed her wand and hid it away on her coat as she grabbed an apple. Leaving food for her creatures, (Y/n) left her apartment to outside and Disapparated after checking to see if anyone was watching. She Apparates in a alleyway next to Woolworth Building, where MACUSA was hidden from the No-Maj. She walks to the a side door as she bit into the apple and nods towards the guard in a cloaked uniform, "Morning, Joe." The guard nods back with a a tip of his hat as he opens the door for her.

     "Morning, (L/n)." (Y/n) walks in and the Woolworth reception magically transformed to the MACUSA lobby. She trots up the stairs as she took another bite of her apple. She stops midway into her bite when she sees Percival drinking coffee with other colleagues and she bites down. Walking her way over to him as she continued to eat her apple, (Y/n) stands next to them with a hand on her hip as she ate. Percival sees her and acts like he doesn't notice her usual annoyed look as the others walk away.

     "Good morning, (L/n)." He says sipping his coffee and handing (Y/n) her coffee. She takes it and continued to glare at him and he keeps a calm look, "Is something wrong?"

     "Yes." Percival raises a brow.

     "And that is?"

     "Did you take me home?"

     "No."

     "Liar." (Y/n) sneers as she sipped her coffee.

     "What makes you think that I took you home?" He asks.

     "Because you were the last one I talked to!"

     "It could've been someone else." Percival says sipping his coffee.

     "I saw you carrying me home!"

     "You could've been dreaming." He says, "You could have been sleep walking home for all we know."

     "From here to 32nd?"

     "Possibly." Percival shrugs. (Y/n) scoffs and turns around, about to walk away. "Oh, and Miss (L/n)."

     "What?" She asks as she turned around and looked at him.

     "I am in hopes you have a license for possession and ownership of that Puffskein, Kneazle, and Crup." He says sipping his coffee. (Y/n) frowns.

     "And how would you know that when you didn't carry me home?"

     "I don't know, I'm just assuming."

     "Well you can't just assume I have those then when you don't even know!" (Y/n) says in annoyance.

     "Well, if you do have those things in your apartment that is also in the same building with a number of No-Majs, do you have a license?" She looks to the side slightly.

     "Of course I do." Percival raises a brow.

     "Liar." He says drinking his coffee. He sighs and pulls out an envelope out of his coat pocket and hands it to her.

     "What's this?" SHe asks opening it.

     "Your license." (Y/n) looks up at him, stunned almost.

     "Really?" He nods. "You're not gonna charge me for not having a license?" He shakes his head.

     "You've had them for a while now, haven't you?" She nods. "Well, then you're clear from charge then. Unless you want me to charge you-"

     "No, no! It's fine. Um, thank you." (Y/n) says. Percival nods as he finishes his coffee and starts to walk away.

     "Well, I got work to do and so do you. So might as well get to it." He says as he walks past her. (Y/n) stands there for a moment, thinking before looking up at him.

     "Wait, Graves." Percival stops walking and looks at her.

     "I just want to say... U-um... Thanks. For taking me home last night and all..." She says with a small blush as she looked down and traced her finger around the rim of her cup. Percival nods.

     "You're welcome, Miss (L/n)-"

     "(Y/n)." She corrects him, "Just call me (Y/n) if you want. I'm starting to get sick of hear 'Miss' all the time." (Y/n) says with a small smile. Percival can't help but smile slightly.

     "Alright, (Y/n). And you can just call me, Percival if you like." He says before walking away. (Y/n) watched him walk away and she smiled slightly to herself.

     "Percival... Hm. I like it. Percival..." She continues to say his name so she could get used to it as she walked away with a smile as well, a slight skip in her step. Percival gets to his office and sits down at his desk. Rethinking what just happened in the lobby as he rolled his pen between his fingers. He smirked to himself.

     "(Y/n)... Has a nice ring to it... (Y/n)..." Percival continues to slightly smirk to himself as he started filling out paperwork.

A/n: God damn! Wrote this chapter out pretty quickly than he last. Maybe it's because I've been planning it out beforehand...? Oh whatever. Vote and comment if you guys want!