June 25th, 1888
Edric,
I think you misunderstood my use of "sweetheart" because you couldn't hear the sarcasm dripping from my voice. There are a whole host of other things I could think to call you, some of them not so nice and some of them well... they're best saved for another time.
I've considered finding an occupation of my own, though I haven't the slightest idea of what to do with myself. I fear this whole debutante thing is not for me, as I'm sure you're well aware. I thought the library might be a good fit, but I'm not sure. I would make an excellent quidditch referee, it's a tough choice.
Yours,
Febs
Febs