"Thanks. I'll need it."
Balancing the tray carefully, Hermia turned to leave the cafeteria but hesitated. There was something she wanted to do before heading back upstairs—a small personal errand she'd been meaning to take care of.
With a determined smile, she headed toward a quiet corner of the building, where her task awaited.
Hermia spotted an older woman mopping the hallway and approached her with a polite smile. "Excuse me, ma'am. Could you tell me where the janitors' office is?"
The woman paused mid-swipe, resting her hands on the mop handle. "Depends. Which janitor are you looking for?"
Hermia hesitated briefly before replying, "The ones who cleaned the CEO's office floor earlier today. I think they also cleaned my new office."
The woman narrowed her eyes slightly in thought before nodding. "Ah, those two. You'll find them on the second floor. There's a small room near the maintenance supplies closet—can't miss it."
