August 29th of 1890

Dear Mister Jack Cardew

I had witnessed your injury in the game but I had not known until I read it in the Daily Prophet that you had suffered a punctured lung! I hope you are resting up and not straining too much. I do not know what your diet must be while you heal but once you are able to enjoy them, I have enclosed a tin of cookies. I hope you do not think it too forward of me but I wanted you to know that there is someone thinking of you. As I am sure countless fans are as well.

— Miss January Lynch —