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alt_poppyI'm shattered. Oh, Molly.
Arthur was one of this miserable old world's absolute treasures. We have all relied on his good sense, his measured judgement, his gentle way of guiding, chivvying, reconciling, and encouraging us all in all things.
Oh, he will be so very sadly missed.
Have you been able to sleep at all, Molly? Bill?
The elves included several items for me when they packed the children's trunks, but I imagine you may not have yet unpacked any of it, and in any case, I'd like to see you all for myself before pressing any of you to take anything medicinal on a guess of what you might need.
I'm finishing reports here, and waiting to be sure Dolores has taken herself off to wherever she'll be sticking her unwanted nose in over the holidays, but I would very much like to come tonight to see you, to see how you are and whether there's anything at all I can do for any of you.
Arthur was one of this miserable old world's absolute treasures. We have all relied on his good sense, his measured judgement, his gentle way of guiding, chivvying, reconciling, and encouraging us all in all things.
Oh, he will be so very sadly missed.
Have you been able to sleep at all, Molly? Bill?
The elves included several items for me when they packed the children's trunks, but I imagine you may not have yet unpacked any of it, and in any case, I'd like to see you all for myself before pressing any of you to take anything medicinal on a guess of what you might need.
I'm finishing reports here, and waiting to be sure Dolores has taken herself off to wherever she'll be sticking her unwanted nose in over the holidays, but I would very much like to come tonight to see you, to see how you are and whether there's anything at all I can do for any of you.
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Date: 2012-12-22 10:42 pm (UTC)We're obviously not--we're not ourselves. I'm having a hard time thinking. I trail off in the middle of a sentence, and I can't even remember what I was starting to say. Mum acts like she can't even hear what we tell her half the time. I haven't seen her cry too much yet.
None of us can eat, either. Well, the younger ones can, but they're mostly just picking at their food. Tonks keeps trying though, waving plates under our noses to tempt us.
I managed to sleep last night, a little. Mum didn't. She wanted to sit vigil this first night instead, and so she did, with Fred and Ron. Perhaps if you a potion for her, she could take it and get some rest tonight, and so I'll do the vigil tonight, with George, and maybe Ginny and Charlie and Percy will do it Sunday night, with, well, whoever else is willing.
I don'tI can'tI think that's all I can write, for now. I try again later.