June 28th, 1888
Edric,
Well, it seems we have a plan in place then, should we need it. I have a library all arranged in my head. Walls and walls of books, one of those fancy ladders to reach higher shelves (it's much more quintessential than using magic alright) and a big fireplace in the middle of the far wall. There'd be squishy armchairs and a really cozy rug right in front of the fireplace and lots of pillows everywhere. I really would rarely leave, it would be my own little haven.
So, no London, no Hogsmeade, wherever shall we land? Hypothetically, of course.
Affectionately,
Febs
Febs