"Someone's been attacked," Hestia relayed, her eyes picking up Fleur's signature at the bottom.
The Shell Cottage seemed like an unlikely place of attack, but then Hestia knew not to really question things anymore. Not with the direction things seemed to be heading in. She quickly stuffed the letter in the back pocket of her trousers and picked up her cloak.
"They need a Healer," she said then, before shrugging on her cloak. "Something about not being about to go to the hospital."