Private message to Cedric Diggory and Harry Marvolo

[alt_gredforge]

We have masks.
We have made masks.
We are making masks.
We will be making masks.

We are living and breathing masks in every spare moment of the day. We see them in our sleep, and our dreams about snakes, lions, badgers and eagles are getting downright peculiar (maybe it's the fumes from the potion we're using).

We are nobly refraining from going to Hogsmeade tomorrow to make more masks. You are invited to join us, if you like, for a mask-making party. Lee's coming, and Marvolo, pass the word on to Parkinson, would you? We entice you with the promise of bottles of butterbeer we smuggled back from Hogsmeade the last time we were there. We figure they'll help cut the potion fumes.

Anyway, if you have a chance to show up tomorrow, your help would be welcome. Either way, we're confident we're on track to fill the order on time for the Halloween Feast.

Comments

[alt_cedric]

I'll be there. I'd already been planning to stay back and work on it, but it's good to know I'll have company.

If we don't get all done tomorrow, I was thinking we should invite some other friends to come by Sunday morning to help make yet more and more of them. I can talk Tyche around for sure and whoever else you'd want to ask.

Ugh let's not talk about dreams. I'm not taking divination! Though I think I can interpret all of my recent ones as being caused by one of three obvious things.

[alt_gredforge]

Sure, a work party on Sunday morning is probably a good idea. We should have a good idea by the end of tomorrow afternoon how many more people we'll need for that.

(Yeah, we're not in Divination, either. Load of rubbish, if you ask us.)

[alt_harry]

Today was ace. I mean, I'm tired and all, but it's the good kind of tired.

I was talking to Pans after and she said Daphne Greengrass might help out if we need it, and she's good with illusion charms and glamours.

[alt_gredforge]

Good idea! We certainly still have work to do, and we could use her help. Thanks.