InsaneJournal

Current mood:

frustrated

001. 18 June, 1981 [BACKDATED]
Oh my sweetest, dearest LORD, this is GOOD bread! Ta very much, Mols...! Seriously, though, mates: if you EVER wanted to taste the BEST EVER rye or - what is this called Mols, multi-seed? - ANYWAY! You lot have got to get in touch with Molly Weasley for such perfect bread! I mean, honestly, mates, you'd think that the multi-seed would be a little too - crispy-crunchy for all the seeds in it, but - it's really not the case I assure you! It's soft and chewy and - oh my GOD, it is SO GOOD!


Hah....! So sorry about this, Arthur mate, but - Molly, would you marry me? Or at least, send me the recipe for this bread? I mean, it's sure to taste just as good with a little bit of my blood in the dough, won't it? Heh!



This public announcement has been brought to you by the letters B, 2, and Caradoc REALLY does NOT want to go back into work today - not even to go out hunting Dick Nommers! I will get this new name for them to stick if it KILLS me, this I swear by the stars above, mates....!

[Warded to Alphaeus]

Oi, mate, you were right to suspect something was up with that report you sent over to me... I mean, there's no record anywhere of the poor bloke's father actually reporting him missing...

So... Do you wanna play Good Cop whilst we grill the poor kid's da', or should I fill that role myself, instead? Heh...!

[/Ward]