My husband died tragically of a heart attack! He will never see his daughters marry or his grandchildren grow. And now you dishonour and smear his memory. You should be ashamed.
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I have just left your Aunt's home. Jeremy was murdered by Aurors this evening. As well as Evan Rosier. The details are a bit blurry at this point and Odeline is understandably devastated.
I am in the sitting room, darling. If you would like to join me.
Good afternoon, ladies. I write to you this afternoon because you had expressed some interest in being involved, on some level, in the the fundraiser I intend to host to benefit the ravaged city of Tinworth.
I have planed the event for the late morning hours of September the fourth. It will occur on the Avery Estate grounds in Lincolnshire. You can read more information below, but if you ladies are inclined to be involved I would like to host a tea at my home. Sunday afternoon? To discuss the plans. Due to the short notice and haste the situation calls for I have had to make a number of decisions early in order to begin negotiations to ensure the event actually occurs. However, I would appreciate your unique insights to ensure this event is as successful as possible.
Hello, my darlings. I should very much like to have the family round for dinner. 28 August? It is a Sunday evening. Just before Sylvia and Stewart depart for school. This recent tragedy with the Prewetts has shown me just how important it is to be together and it has been so long. Indulge, my darlings?
You ought to bring Miss Yaxley, darling.
That obituary was a wash of flowery words and emotions run amock.
I hope they suffered. I hope they gurgled and choked on the very blood they betrayed. I hope they knew fear as I have known as a widow. And loss as my children have suffered without a father. I hope they knew it was my son. My son. Who avenged his father. And I hope they rot.
Demetrius Gibbon has attempted to propose to my daughter this evening using a napkin ring from our dinner table. He proceeded to get onto one knee, shrink a napkin ring he had retrieved from the table and embarrass her before our entire family.
I am not only distraught for my poor Edwina's emotional state, but the grievous insult to our family. Her courtship with that Gibbon has been nothing short of a circus and charade wherein he has proceeded to act only mildly interested in her and even less respectful. My dears she is a Lestrange by birth right. I will not have it. I will not. If your Uncle were alive he wouldn't have dared to treat her in this matter and with such little courtesy. And I will not abide anyone disrespecting myself or him.Do som
Her courtship with Mr Gibbon is over, and I will be formally announcing that as soon as poor Sylvia is released from St Mungo's. I think I should like to kill him. If only it wouldn't stain the carpets.
My dearest girl. Are you quite all right?
Demetrius Gibbon is an embarrassment to well-bred men everywhere. He has just attempted to propose to my daughter using a napkin ring he fetched from our dinner table. I am utterly outraged, Druella.
You will each respond and assure me of your safety. Elliot arrived home last night with only a few cuts and scrapes. Do not allow your poorwidoaunt to worry any longer, darlings.
I confess I had such a lovely time at tea with you those weeks ago that I would very much like to do it again. Would you be free the afternoon of 12 July? My gardens here are quite lovely this time of year and I am certain you would enjoy a stroll through them. Elliot helps me prune and plant, of course, each Saturday morning. It is as much the fruit of his efforts as mine. Oh, but dear me, I am rambling. Do say you'll join me?
I have invited Lianne Yaxley for tea the afternoon of 12 July. How fortuitous that you should decide to visit your favourite aunt that day, hmm?
You've no idea the joy it does my heart that you're considering a courtship. I've compiled a list of ladies I feel may be suitable for your choosing. If you like we can arrange tea with a few inauspiciously to gauge your interest.
( the potential Mrs Lestranges )
My darling nephew, you will need to choose someone worthy of the Lestrange name and who will not embarrass it or you. Simpler and younger girls may appeal to you, but remember: a man's wife reflects her husband. Consider what I've said and let me know your decisions.
And if you have any illegitimate children, it is best to deal with that now.
Ladies, I have been attempting to devise a plan for quick and efficient communication between us this weekend. Unfortunately this is the less glamorous part of organising charitable events; attempting to think like the ruffians to avoid disaster.
I had thought we might assign codes to potentially problematic situations. Lost children, indecent conduct, escaped dragon, muggle infiltration - that sort of thing. I would like your opinions and suggestions, if it please.
Also, Mr Robert McKinnon had asked if we would be allowing death eater masks at the masquerade ball. The answer to this is, of course, no. However, be aware Saturday night. You never know what the less civilised might find humorous.
My dearest nephews. Perhaps you could spare a moment to help me. You see it had not escaped my notice our dear Demetrius feels he is unable to attend the carnival this weekend. I understand he is quite busy, but perhaps you could remind him of our family's legacy? I fear, though he was good to Edwina after the passing of your Uncle, he forgets his duties to her. I know you adore her so and I cannot bear to think of her courting a gentleman who takes her needs into less consideration of his own. Elliot does what he can I think, but I fear Demetrius only considers him a nuisance. I am certain, if you were to speak with him, he would find the time to appear.
Might I have a word, dearest?
It is once again that time of year where I must beg your support as well as your time. The carnival is just around the corner; June 17 & 18th. Beginning, of course, with the annual Lord and Lady's feast Thursday evening. I would ask those of you who are willing to commit a few hours to working the event do so sooner rather than later, as I will fill the more choice positions with choice volunteers before opening the event to the public.
I am quite looking forward to next month, with your help, it should be a smashing success.
How are you, my dears? I feel I have grown quite out of touch with what is going on in your lives. I apologise for having taken to my bedroom so early and often lately. Seems the changing of seasons has left me with quite a nasty cold though I seem to have moved past it this day. Do fill me in.
Edwina, how is your column and Elliot, your training? I trust no one has given you any difficulty over the passing of your father and have been quite accomodating.
How would you handle the situation if you felt Xander had feelings for, or was dating someone, entirely inappropriate and unworthy of him? Do I step aside and hope it is only the passing fancy of a hormonal young man, or put a stop to it before it,potentially, grows anymore problematic?
I think we ought to have lunch out this week. I can no longer stand the sight of the walls of my home. How is your lovely wife? Did she receive Benedict and I's contribution to her charity event?
I hope you and Bellatrix are well, dear nephew. You said if I had any need of you I had only to ask and now I am doing just that.
How are you, my dear? And Lettie? I should hope that you are both well, and that though I have been mourning you have not hesitated to call upon me should you have need.
Would you like to come visit me this week, dear? I should very much like the company.
If your offer still stands I would be very glad to receive you for tea this week, Miss Yaxley. I find myself very much longing for company.
It is my understanding you are able and willing to amend the death certificate for my husband. I believe a heart attack would be the most acceptable means of explaining his untimely and unexpected death. If there is anything else you require you need only name it.
Edwina, I will need you to go to your Aunt Adelia's for some time this evening. She will be expecting you.
How late will you be staying at the Ministry this evening? I need you to straight home this evening.
What would you like me to donate to Elise's fundraiser next month on our behalf?