February 21st, 1891
Mr. Lachlan MacFusty,Very well.
I write letters to a gentleman I've never met and likely never will. My family doesn't know. I keep a secret post box at the office in Diagon Alley to receive the correspondence.
Once I went to a Muggle pub in London for the express purpose of spying on a friend. I didn't tell anyone where I was going and I gave a fake name when someone asked. This friend didn't know I was there, still doesn't know, and would likely never forgive me if they did.
The pet rabbit I gave my niece last year I actually purchased in order to feed to another animal, but it wasn't interested in the rabbit and I wasn't interested in a pet.
Does that give you an idea, or should I go on?
Miss Juliana Binns
Prof. Marlowe Forfang

Jules