Private Message to Ron

Ron,

I say, it's a pleasant spring afternoon's work, what.

Still, I suppose one should enjoy it while's on offer. I don't expect I shall be pulled out of the office for this sort of thing when I'm ensconced in International Magic.

That is, if there still is a Department of International Magic, if we can't restore access to Dover's ports.

In any event, the reason I'm writing: Antonin thinks we should be ready for another assignment in about twenty minutes or so. Have you and Professor Desai any need of assistance?

-Justin

Order Only: Summoned

Hullo,

As you all might imagine, Ron, Hydra and I have been with MLE most of the day. Ron and I were just in a nearby pub with Professors Desai and Dolohov (we couldn't well refuse, what), and in the middle of our supper, Professor Dolohov received a summons to Court, instructing him to bring me along.

I've excused myself just long enough to write this, what, but I can't keep him waiting.

I've no idea why we're being called. I say, Professor Dolohov did not look terribly pleased that I was asked to attend along with him.

Must dash. Mrs Longbottom, if I can't report anytime soon, Ron's aware of what we observed today.

-Justin