I Solemnly Swear That I Am Up To No Good

[alt_pansy]

Sally-Anne went to check on the muggles at the Stretton's today and get the rest of her things. She was supposed to take an hour. It's been three.

I tried writing her and I tried flooing over but I think they blocked my floo somehow?

Ron, could you try from yours?

I'm worried.

Does anyone know what the nearest floo station is? How far away would it be from the Strettons?

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[alt_pansy]

Who has pig?

Can we send an owl?

[alt_lee]

I think Pig's at the Burrow. Fred and George were planning on sending him to Terry this weekend. But if you really think Perks is in trouble, that would come first.

[alt_pansy]

Right. Okay.

We might have to send him.

I still haven't heard anything from her over the journals, and the floo is still blocked.

[alt_ron]

What?

What's up?

Pig's here, yeah.

Should you try writing Madam P?

[alt_pansy]

Maybe?

[alt_ron]

Do you think they all got sick over at the Strettons and there's a quarantine? Or-

Or, well. What else could it be?

[alt_pansy]

I'm hoping it's not that.

I'm really really hoping.

[alt_ron]

Wait.

When did you write this? A while ago, yeah?

Where are you now? You didn't try to go to Coventry, did you?

Fisheye?

[alt_ron]

Oh, and yeah.

I tried to Floo call and couldn't, so I got Mum and she couldn't think of anything else we could try, either.

So, um. Yeah. Now Mum knows there's something wrong at the Strettons. Or, anywiz, something wrong with their Floo. She doesn't seem all that worried about it, and I can't really tell her she maybe should be, cause, yeah, I can't really explain why I'd think something's actually wrong.

The twins are off somewhere, too, but I'll see if I can find them, yeah? Maybe they'll have a better idea.

I mean, they usually have better ideas than I do.

[alt_ron]

Have you heard anything yet?

And where are you? You haven't gone and done anything mad have you?

We sent Pig off a while ago. Don't know how long it'll take him to fly to Coventry.

[alt_pansy]

Sorry. Didn't mean to worry you. I was trying to see if Prospero had a map of the nearest floo station or a list or anything, but he didn't, and then I was sorting out how long it would take to fly there from Scotland and mum caught me packing for it and threw a fit and said I was getting hysterical over nothing so she made me go to my room like I was just a baby or something.

But now she's sleeping.

[alt_pansy]

I would've sent off Pip too, just in case, but if she's in trouble, Pip doesn't know to wait until she's by herself, so it might get her in even more trouble.

[alt_ron]

So what are you going to do?

[alt_pansy]

I've written Madame P.

And we will wait for pig or her whichever comes first.

[alt_pansy]

Madame P wrote back.

Coventry is not under quarantine, and she's very sure that Sally-Anne cannot get sick.

So there's that.

The Prophet didn't say anything this morning either.

Has pig come back yet, Ron?