It was by a mere COINCIDENCE that I happened upon Miss Nancy Ninnymuggins in the hall before lunch in the Great Hall this morning. She was MOST apologetic for running into me, and I was ALSO apologetic for having spilt the whiting-ink I was examining down her LOVELY black robes. I MUST say, I was in QUITE a flutter attempting to stop the ink from
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