Ireland's been suspiciously quiet the last couple weeks, I head out the end of the week to follow up. My supervisor thinks an unannounced visit might be in order, to ensure everything is going according to the plan set in place. Should be a quick day trip, however. Mount Paperwork is as high as ever, been busy. I swear the start of the school year prompts a lot of accidental magic. My youngest brother set off for another year. Odd to think he'll be the last Hatchitt at Hogwarts until Gabe's kids go. Feels like one of us has been there forever.

Deal. Gabe did mention he was on surveillance for a little while. Must have been what he meant. Makes me feel better knowing a Hatchitt gets to keep an eye on you. You are quite right, we would never hear the end of it. Because you are on house arrest, I've included your scarf and socks, as well as a detective novel I've just finished recently, thought you might enjoy it. How is Miss Skovgaard handling being detailed?