June 21st, 1888

Emmeline,

This owl didn't bite me. Though it did fly off as soon as I'd grabbed your letter.

I won't lie and tell you I wasn't surprised. Especially considering the other night.

Your mother have every reason to be smitten, though. Have you seen me, Ems? I'm practically the perfect gentleman. But seriously, I do doubt she is truly smitten. She likely just likes the fact that there's this big brave Ministry man spending time in her house... twice, apparently.

I'd like nothing more than to spend the evening with you enjoying dinner with your family once again. They are enjoyable company.

Tell him I'll bring two bottles.

What date and time should I arrive?

Write back soon,
Charlie