PRIVATE TO HUFFLEPUFFS.
I had assumed that the amount of sweets strewn about on the floor the last few nights were due to the younger years overindulging their sweet tooths and/or a penchant for slovenly behaviour, but I was up early in the common room and
Suffice to say, I hope no one has been eating those marshmallows or the gumdrops or anything else that has been sitting on the sofas. Corrie, what the fucking hell It seems to be the waste matter I may never be able to purchase anything from Honeydukes again -- there really isn't a good way to say this, but some of Corrie's the animals are crapping sweets. I wouldn't know who they belong to or why that would be, but I thought I should mention it in the interest of public health, &c.
Did I say I missed Hogwarts? I may have been too hasty in
On another pet-related note, please keep the door to the 7th-year boys' dorms shut; my rat can't quite stand the excitement caused by this sudden influx of ferrets cats.
/PRIVATE.