01 July, 1888
Febs,Good morning, lover. I've admittedly been up all night; I'm sure half the office thought an inferi had wandered in while their backs were turned. I'm trying to compile a to-do list for the senior aurors to handle while I'm away.
I hope you're able to move about without any pain today. The only bed I ever want your trapped in is my own.
Love,
E.

— set by MJ! —