The embrace was met with a finger in her face, poking her accusingly. "It<em>was </em>boring, and I<em>was </em>looking for an excuse to get them out of here, but that does<em>not</em>mean that I want you barging in on professional matters. If my door is closed, you<em>knock</em>first. And if you don't, I'll shove one of those gods-forsaken muffins right up your perky little ass, do you hear me?"