*playing (a slightly less orchestral, prefected version of) this on her clarinet*

Dear Lionel,

I don't quite know the context of the situation... But I heard about the letter you wrote that Marlene read...

All I have to say is; WHAT. THE. HELL?! What is wrong with you? Where is the nice, friendly, oddball Lionel Lovegood of the past...?

I expect an apology to Marlene or an explanation, at least.

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Dear Regulus,

As your new Herbology tutor, I was wondering if we could discuss what you wanted to cover with me. If you are okay with doing that then you're welcome to come over to my house right now (we have a few visitors, but they won't mind) or we can organise another time, if you are currently busy.

Best wishes, Amelia x. 

*knocks on the door of Lionel and Marlene's flat, clutching a tin* 

*owl sent to Gideon a few days after the present exchange*

*slightly tear splodged, with some of the ink running at the bottom, and the writing slightly wobbly*

Dear Gideon,

I think this may possibly be one of the hardest letters I'll ever write, for numerous reasons. So, you will have to forgive my, at times, lack of... Good wording, shall we say?

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*knocks shyly on the door of Fabian and Gideon's flat* 

*tossing through stuff*

*to self* WHERE THE HELL IS MY CHARMS TEXTBOOK?

I KNOW I HAD IT EARLIER! I need it to go over stuff! GAAAAH!

I'm sure I packed it...

*walks over to the Fenwicks and bangs on front door*

BENJY, BENJY, HAVE YOU SEEN MY CHARMS TEXTBOOK?

[OOC: This can be after or before Hestia has left. Amelia just needs/wants to talk to Marlene.]

*apparates with a crack onto the doorstep of Lionel and Marlene's flat*

*knocks on the door and waits*

*sits gloomily  in front of common room fire*

*fiddles with photos on her lap*


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