Her large, blue eyes blinked in silence for a while before she wrote. Wasn't this message going to be read by Umbridge? The paranoia was overwhelming, given the decree against supposedly-dark creatures. Peh. Assuming Kevin knew what he was doing and that it was safe, she finally composed a note back:
Kind Kevin,
Fleur showed me the decree, and I must admit I am disgusted. I tried to give this woman a fair chance, but she has lost it. I wanted so badly for everyone to be wrong and for things to be fine... par bleu!
I do not wish to leave for France. I do not want to be afraid. I do not want to run. ...Ehm, she would probably just chase me there anyway like some REAL dark creature, no?
Ugh, that is not funny. I am afraid of werewolves, really. To be compared to such filth! Disgrace!!