The Holiday

Dearest Hermione,

I hope you are well and aren’t working yourself into a tizzy this close to the Holidays. Remember how we joked last month about swapping flats sometime? I think we should do it.

I know this is last minute, but I would love to come and stay in London over the Holidays, for a change of pace, you know? Don’t tell anyone, but I do miss England.

You can come and stay here, my home is yours. I think you will love Christmas in Paris.

You should be on Holiday leave this coming week anyways, but I purposefully left his letter until the last minute, so you wouldn’t have enough time to come up with an excuse. It will be good for you, Mione, to get away for a bit.

I can arrive tomorrow morning, I already acquired an International Portkey for you, so you really have no reason not to.

Send Gizmo back as soon as possible!

Theo xx