I received your note by owl. I am not quite clear what gave Miss Robins the impression that she could be admitted to see Mr Malfoy, notwithstanding any documents she brought along, but I assure you it was not due to anything I said. On the contrary, I have made it quite clear to all of his well-wishers that while Mr Malfoy warmly appreciates their concern at his behalf, no one will be admitted without a very good reason, subject to the advice of his healer. And you of course, ma'am.
I suppose that Miss Robins...prevari simply may have misremembered the terms of our conversation. I am certain that it must only be that she--like many of Mr Malfoy's work colleagues--was quite distressed at the news of his condition.
Flower arrangements continue to arrive, almost on an hourly basis. As I understand that the Manor is overflowing with other, similar offerings, I have arranged for the extra to be delivered to brighten the children's ward of St Mungo's--with one exception. One arrangement was delivered this morning, with an unsigned card, consisting entirely of stinging, poisonous and venomous plants. I have sent word to the offices of MLE, who will be arriving to pick it up (with the card) within the hour for further analysis.
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