George had just emerged from the loo when an owl he didn't recognize flew in and dropped a letter in his hands. As it flew away, he saw his name on the envelope and thought it looked familiar.
When he opened it and read, his eyes went wide. "Oh my god," he told Parvati, "Remember Lee Jordan? Quidditch announcer extraordinaire? He's back in town." He was glad to see Vati smile, especially since she was getting better. He thought for a moment and penned a reply.
Lee,
Great Merlin! It has been years, but I'm glad to hear you're back.
We sure do have a hell of a lot to catch up on. What I've been through the past year or so could make a damn good book.
We've still got a couple of sick ones over here (I assume you heard about the virus going around?), but I also want to talk to Fred. Give me a few days, and we'll set up a day, time and place. Sound good?