Private message to Effs

I don't know about you, but I'm quite sure that I still smell of roses, despite having bathed this morning. Or maybe it's just that Madam Puddifoot's made such a strong impression on my nose that I can't quite get away from the scent of it.

I meant to tell you that you were quite sporting about the pink decor and cadres of cupids. Even I thought it was all a little over the top, in a droll sort of way.

Still, the hot chocolate they served is some of the nicest I've ever tasted.

I know I should wait until Tuesday, only with dueling club and everything else, it's sure to be a bit of a madhouse in the castle, I should think. So, do you think I might give you your present today, instead? I don't know very much about what sorts of things that girls give boys on Valentine's day... not flowers, surely. But I wanted you to have something to remember me by. For when you leave

From,
Hydra