My Vi, now that they're both asleep at the same time for bloody once...
Have I told you lately that I love you?
Slip out here and come pretend to watch Astaire and Rogers with me while we both sleep on the couch until they wake up again. Mistlethwaite will bring them to us, you know he will. And we've plenty of sandwiches left if you're hungry--I made Mother take the Yorkshire pudding when she left. And the cakes.
Don't worry, I hid the currant scones away.
The note is charmed to play
this, audible only to Tonks.