To: Bruce Ballentyne, Werewolf Wing. Ministry of Magic.
From: Robin L. Apartment 3E, Hiraeth Gardens. Clapham.

Feeling human yet?

Throwing a flat-warming, Saturday night. Half past seven. Casual. There'll be food and booze. BYOC - bring your own chair. And your badass auror witch if she's willing.

Owl back on dietary details.

Robin

To: Cepheus Gamp, Being Division. Ministry of Magic.
From: Robin L. Apartment 3E, Hiraeth Gardens. Clapham.

We met briefly at the solidarity gathering if you recall?

I'm throwing a flat-warming on Saturday but have few friends. Happy to make ones willing to cut off a mercenary photographer. Tia can't make it but she speaks highly of you.

Come along? Bring someone, if you like. And chairs for yourselves, sorry. Half past seven. Let me know if there's food I shouldn't be serving.

Robin

To: Jules Abbott, Department of Mysteries. Ministry of Magic.
From: Robin L. Apartment 3E, Hiraeth Gardens. Clapham.

Jules!

I'm sure this isn't half as interesting as the other letters you must get on Mysteries.

Half past seven this Saturday. Food, drink, people I'm trying to bully into friendship. Bring your lady love (if she isn't too busy making the world go round) and something to plant yourselves on.

If there's anything Abbotts don't eat, send me an owl.

Robin

To: Healer Hollingbury.
From: Robin

Never caught your first name, did I?

Half past seven, flat-warming at apartment 3E, Hiraeth Gardens. Take pity on me - I have few friends. Bring one along if you like. I also don't have much in the way of furniture, so you'll need to bring chairs too (sorry).

Let me know about dietary restrictions.

Robin

To: Robin L. Apartment 3E, Hiraeth Gardens. Clapham.
From: Jules Abbott, Department of Mysteries. Ministry of Magic.

Rob!

Pleased to see your missive. Me and the missus will be there on the 3rd.

Abbotts haven't discovered anything they don't eat yet. I'll bring some of the local beer.

Jules

To: Robin L. Apartment 3E, Hiraeth Gardens. Clapham.
From: Cepheus Gamp, Being Division. Ministry of Magic.

Dear Robin,

Thank you for the surprise invitation. Will bring chairs. Is there anything else you're lacking in your flat we might spare?

My sister, Andromeda may join. She was on duty so couldn't show her solidarity in person.

Thanks again for the invitation.

Robin L. Apartment 3E, Hiraeth Gardens. Clapham.
From: To: Bruce Ballentyne, Werewolf Wing. Ministry of Magic.

Bobbin' Robin!

Last time I felt human was 4 years ago. Ask me again when you've found me a new leg.

The badass witch and I will be there unless something better comes up.

Will I get another giant wizard piggy back? Can you carry two?



Bruce

To: Robin Louvelle, Creatures Injuries
From: Arcturus Hollingbury, Potions and Plant Poisoning

Hey there Robin,

Can't really turn down a heartfelt plea for friends now, can I? Bringing a friend - Elixa Mordent, you might know her - and shall indeed bring chairs. Apologies about the first name deal, I have now amended that. You can call me Arc.

No dietary restrictions! Anything else you might need? Can't really arrive empty-handed. I was planning to bring fresh pomegranates but that can't be all there is. Let us know!