August 1981
Peter,
I wish I could Owl you with happier tidings more often.
The Bones have been attacked. We need your help at the Ministry immediately.
I'm so sorry.
-Albus
Worm,
Where'd you go on the first? I checked in at your place, couldn't find anyone.
-Padfoot
Dear Remus,
Sirius has owl-ed me, or found me in my office at the Ministry, or managed to speak to me in some manifestation or another every single time I have failed to be readily apparent.
I know he means well, but it's really beginning to wear me out.
-Peter
Wormtail,
Bear with him, it's the way he has of showing he loves us. The boy-man, I mean, goes crazy when he can't ensure everyone is safe and snug. I wish I could help you, but I'm doing some work for our cause all month-you know I want to tell you more, but I can't, I'm sorry.
-Moony
