on death and family
I just won't think about it. That's all.
...If I couldn't be with my family.. If I left them alone.. I won't.
I can't.
I won't.
What terrible news, about Mr. Zabini. I wish his family well. I don't know what would happen if-
And now, to work. Except that I can't find my shoes on account of someone is stomping about the house in them pretending to be me and hollering about football matches and attempting to drink my ale and hey!.
Oh bugger she has my watch, too.