Surely you've caught up on your beauty sleep by now?
George and me'd like to stop by to see you sometime today, whenever you can fit us in around your nap schedule. You mustn't worry about the necessity of primping to see us. We've given you time that you asked for, but c'mon, Charlie.
We're family.
George and me'd like to stop by to see you sometime today, whenever you can fit us in around your nap schedule. You mustn't worry about the necessity of primping to see us. We've given you time that you asked for, but c'mon, Charlie.
We're family.
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Date: 2015-08-27 08:25 pm (UTC)Glad you got to see Gin, which is more than we've managed to do.
(Bet we could charm you a less frustrating Dicta-quill. Would that help? Is there any other way we can help? Books? Peeled grapes? A magical back scratcher? Bet Mum would make you some of her shortbread, if you like.)
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Date: 2015-08-27 09:21 pm (UTC)F U C K I N G. S H I T. Oh my sodding centaur knickers I give up.
And look. I'm sorry. I don't mean to snap at you but I told Ginny yesterday I'm like a dragon gets when its injured. They find a cave somewhere and hide in it and snarl at anyone who gets too close. I just want this part to be fucking over already so I can stop spending eight hours a day having the Healers torture me for my own fucking good and get on with figuring out whether or not I'm going to be able to walk on the other end of this or if I should start learning how to leviosa myself where I need to go.
Books. Books would be good. If you can charm them to read themselves so I don't have to leviosa those over my head to read them. The grapes and the shortbread are out I'm afraid. Not supposed to have anything the Healers don't give me right now. I miss real food so fucking much.