Private Message to Barty Crouch, Jr.

[alt_narcissa]

Have you reached a place in all your reports where you can take lunches again?

We ought to meet. That is, I'd like to see you. To talk. Perhaps to satisfy myself that your prolonged service left no lasting trauma.

I've just made arrangements for tomorrow, but - Wednesday? Tulips? (Not our usual fare, I know, but we should know no one there.)

Or.

I suppose it doesn't matter where. It might be wiser to go somewhere familiar.