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Bernard strides up to Bar, pale as salt, and writes a letter. Bar takes it and duplicates it several times.
Nymphadora's in labor. Early labor, but very clearly labor. We'll be at the flat.
--Bernard
Healer Durkin,
Writing to keep you posted, as I know Nymphadora's been keeping in touch with you even though she's been home for the past few weeks. She's in the early stages of labor. Will write as we can.
--Bernard Wrangle
Hestia flies out as if the hounds of hell are on her trail, and Bernard returns to his wife.
Nymphadora's in labor. Early labor, but very clearly labor. We'll be at the flat.
--Bernard
Healer Durkin,
Writing to keep you posted, as I know Nymphadora's been keeping in touch with you even though she's been home for the past few weeks. She's in the early stages of labor. Will write as we can.
--Bernard Wrangle
Hestia flies out as if the hounds of hell are on her trail, and Bernard returns to his wife.