WANTED: Carmichael's journal. Will pay.

What's that thing called when you all get together, sit round in a circle and tell someone what a stupid prat they're being? WE NEED TO DO THAT FOR OLIVIA.

YESTERDAY.

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Olivia, you've earned a new nickname. We can retire the old one. After we let you out. Or you grow up. Whichever comes first.

Hey you, M & Olivia.

We need to consider personal assistants, who can follow us around and fan us and, you know, open our mail for us. I think I destroyed a present or two this week.

Oh well.

I guess I'll just have to buy a present for myself. Or you two should. 

Eddie.

I saw you returned my books.  Did you find them useful?  How are you feeling? 

SING WITH ME EVERYONE!

Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you,

HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR
 MEAAAAAAAGGHHHHHHHHANNNNNNNNN!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!

Oliver Wood, I'm not letting you back in the flat until you give me back my Harpies paraphenalia. That is going to be worth a lot of galleons someday, and it means a lot to me. Give it back right now.

(  All I want is the wind in my hair, to face the fear but not feel scared )