You're going to have to excuse the state of this letter; I'm using a quick quotes quill.
I can't say much; honestly, I'm not fine. I'm not feeling well. I can barely talk about what happened with Remus, and God knows I can't put it into a letter. I don't want to--
Thank you for the offer. It's not luke-warm at all and Remus would feel better if you were to see me. I won't go back to the shack.