alt_crouch_jr: (Listens)
Maebh, love, it was a wonderful weekend.

I've just come from cleaning the sparring floor with Yaxley's sorry arse: he's still bruised and whingeing about how viciously his quarry kicked him when he moved in to truss and mark it. He won't underestimate the strength of a female again!

Even Yaxley's raving about Snowdonia, though, despite his embarrassment. Avery and Mulciber were rehashing all the best moments--and the worst. Jugson won't soon live that down. Should have Obliviated us on the spot!

And you, for your part, seem to have made quite a lasting impression on them all. For your wand as well as your hospitality.

At any rate, you should know you'll have a room full of supporters on Wednesday when you join me for Court.

I'm more anxious for that moment than I can say, Maebh, when Our Lord gives His blessing to our match. Are you able to come tonight? If so, I thought we'd dine at Monteith. Considering it was there we first spoke of this possibility.
alt_crouch_jr: (Default)
Our Lord requires that I set aside present duties to collect certain items He requires. Avery has received the same orders.

We're for Boreray first. Then the Dingle peninsula. Two days? Three? Not certain.

I've briefed Braithewaite. If there are developments on the Dogstar front, he'll cover.

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