Lonely
So, eh, hows everyone bin. Not seen you lot fer a while. Been stuck out in the forest. Nasty bit'o cold goin' round. Make sure yeh check with the nurse if yeh feeling even'o bit under the weather. It's nasty this. Oh, and if yer wonderin', the Thestrals are doin' fine. Their pregnancys last abou' seven months, so by next year, they'll be lots a young'uns runnin' about the grounds. Lucky fer those of us that can see 'em. Anyway, if anyone fancies a cup'o tea, head on down ter my hut. I've just put the kettle on as it happens, be glad teh see yeh.