You really ought to make sure you're well rested before you go, who knows how long the investigations into the fog will take. You won't be at your best if you're half asleep! I hope it was all worth it. I really wish you'd send somebody in your place, but I know you won't change your mind now.
It may be a little late in the morning at this point, but I've sent some croissants on Mrs. Harding. Have some coffee, Love. You know the only other way I'd agree to stay in bed all day was if you were there too. Hopefully sooner rather than later.
Please make sure you do rest. I'm trying to have the utmost faith that you're going to be just fine, so things like that are not helpful. I hope the ministry only bothered to enlist useful people. I'm going to pretend that they do to ease my own nerves.
I'm glad to hear they were enjoyed. I do hope your secretary isn't getting the wrong idea about all these treats showing up.
You're making it incredibly hard for me to be patient when you tell me things like that, you know that right? You still need to woo Mrs. H away from my mother. I wish you the best of luck with that.
You know how I tell you not to worry about me? Yeah, that's how I feel, so knock it off. It's in my job description now, like it or not.
I'd really like to watch this interaction happen. Mrs. Harding is not easily won over, thought I don't doubt you could do it, she'll be a tough sell. I am her favorite though, so far as I know, which may help, but I'm not helping you. We may have to find my mother a suitable replacement before we can just up abscond with her housekeeper of a little over a decade.
Oh Love, if only you could see the look I'm giving that letter right now. I know you mean well, so I'm going to let it slide. I doubt this will all be so intense when the fog is finally gone and you're not wandering off into the abyss.
Not to mention, at some point, you'll be coming home to me every day, so I won't have to worry. Mrs. H is also a mean chef in addition to baking, you best be prepared, if you can win her over, that is.
I was scoffing at the "protecting his woman" comment and you know why, but mostly because I'm not sure I enjoy being referred to that way? I'm not sure. Also you know firsthand I have a mean right hook.
I'm well aware of how dangerous your job can be; we seemed to start on a intense pitch, I was hoping it could slope downward after this. I wouldn't be foolish enough to think there will be no danger in your position, but I do have to admit that your promotion gives me a teeny, tiny peace of mind that you may be stuck at your desk a little more often. I would rather you came home in once piece more often than not.
I'm not sure Mrs. H knows how to cook for a small amount of people, I am one of five remember. I'm sure she'd figure it out just about the time we have children and then it would be a moot point.
I'm going to call it a night, please get some sleep tonight.
I love you.
Well that was something to wake up to. I'm tempted to pretend that letter never arrived, but for argument's sake, which we tend to do fairly often, here we go.
Your confidence in me is astounding sometimes, did you know that? Defense may not have been my best subject, but I actually worked very hard at it and I learned quite a bit. I'm not saying I could take down a madman in the middle of the street, but I'm not some waifish princess who needs to be rescued either. I sincerely hope that's not what you think of me, because that's how it reads. I'm not angry with you, I just feel as though this is something you should know.
Undermining my Independence is not going to win you any brownie points.
A cinnamon roll this morning, they were fresh out of the oven, I hope it's still warm when you get it. That's when they're the best.
Again, ye have little faith, why would I poison you? Your pessimism knows no bounds sometimes. I'm going to have to see if I can improve that, just a little. Though I do love you just the way you are, a little less doom and gloom would be nice.
I suppose we're all very lucky to have such a well-trained set of aurors looking after us then. I am especially lucky because I have the best.
Are you all packed for this trip? I slept awfully last night just thinking about it.
As if cynicism is any better than pessimism. Hopefully my endless optimism will balance you out. I'm a realist at heart, but either way.
How are you feeling now? It should have taken a couple hours to kick in... I'm kidding. What would I possibly want to poison you with? I've already managed to charm you, so armortentia is out and I don't wish you ill or dead, though the temptation to make you ill enough to stay home was fairly high...
As for losing sleep, I'll continue to do so until we're sharing the same bed, Love. Then I'll be losing it for a different reason I'm sure, but that's much more preferable.