02 April, 1888
I had no intention to end up drinking; it just happened that way! I can't believe that you would feed into such gossip as a man who claims to know better than everyone else! Mr. Crouch was a nice gentleman who did nothing ungentlemanly while in my presence, and it's not as if we were wandering around causing trouble! Please don't come here. It will only make things worse and you know that.
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02 April, 1888
I know I'm a failure and you shouldn't have to come down to Dorset to express that opinion to me. You don't really want me at home, and you know that. Think of all the trouble I would cause my sister! How would she ever get married with me by her side?
Mr. Crouch's name is Reuben Crouch, and if you don't know that you're obviously not as knowledgeable as you claim. And this is coming from the man who was insistent that I marry another wealthy pureblooded man! You should see it as a good sign that I was in his company instead of a "mudblood".

— MJ is MAGICAL —