August 4th, 1888
Edric,
I'm relieved to hear you caught up on your sleep. I managed some myself, though only until the early afternoon. I fear mother had thought I'd gotten ill again. Fortunately not the case. You'll ease right into the office, I imagine.
I don't think tonight is a good night, as much as I would like to. Mother is entertaining some friends and I don't think I'll be able to Floo out. I should be able to get my wand back this Monday, I think it would be more prudent if I were able to apparate in and out. I'm sorry, Love. I would if I could.
Love,
Febs
Febs
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