Private Message to Barty

We're a pair, aren't we, my dear. You've lost your bride to one grave, and I've apparently gained back my son from another, and there can be no happiness in either circumstance.

I wish I could say I had no foreboding about the match but I hope you do know that I hate to think of you in distress or pain. Have there been any further unpleasant repercussions?

Tell me what could comfort you, darling. Besides the one thing I wish I could give.