Written in Forest Green

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This is eerily similar to a field trip. I expect this world is taking much amusement on our expense.

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[Private to Salazar Slytherin]

My son expressed interest in visiting your castle. He claims that he had been invited?

As always, the city is as irritatingly loud and chaotic as it can ever be. There seems to be more lights there you would think one could melt under it all. I have absolutely no idea where that child who does my usual errands have gone, but I am loathe to search for him or a decent replacement in such a short time.

To one Master Werewolf, do stop hiding long enough to respond. Goethe, Hugo, Dumas, their signature titles. A language you understand, I hope.

[Private to Severus]

I do hope you have tea on you. I have about enough of a day's walk to venture to yet another specialty store. Have you noticed the dire lack of proper service around here? You would think the owners would be mindful enough to place someone competent in positions requiring regular interaction with customers.

[ Private to Salazar Slytherin ]

I am expecting my son today. If you are available, we may have that walk in the village this afternoon.

I come out to meet my son; in return I have met far too many people to last perhaps a full year.