Oh dear the Lady's locked herself up in the Tower again. She's always been sensitive about infirmary goings-ons. We hope you get better soon! The Fat Friar's beside himself as well. We went through three casks of moldy beer.
Not to cause mass paranoia or anything of the sort, but do keep a sharp eye out for anything odd. I expect you brave scoundrels already are, eh?
The project's been quiet since yesterday afternoon. I presume you're all studying very hard! Meanwhile Gryffindor (as usual!) brightens the gloom with
an art project! How exciting! I love art. Will it be performance art? I was there when they invented break-bone dancing.
And all very good for inter-House relations! That sort of ingenuity ought to be rewarded.
- Sir Nicholas de Mimsy-Porpington