Dear Narcissa Malfoy,
I believe you are the most mysterious and strong witch of all time. You had to watch your sister go insane, your husband lose everything, and your son be marked, and the whole time you held your head high. Plus, you basically saved the day when you lied to The Dark Lord about Harry being dead. I wish I knew more about you other than that you always seem like you are smelling something bad.
I'm sure you are actually an elegant and beautiful woman. What is it that you are smelling right exactly now? Would you like some perfume recommendations? (Perfume is an expensive fragrant water that Muggles spray on themselves to smell nice.)
Sincerely,
Your Faithful Admirer
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Dear Faithful Admirer,
Thank you for your praise, I admit it is a rare occurrence that I receive such a pleasant letter, instead being often linked with the Deatheaters or else questioned on my husband's past acts. Your question is of an odd nature but due to the pleasantness of your letter I will answer it all the same. Right now I can smell the potpourri that is a short distance away from me as I am currently sat in the house office.
Yours,
Narcissa Malfoy
PS: Perfume is not just a muggle artefact; it is something that first originated in the wizarding world however are scents are much more advanced with a far greater range.
