Frankie picked up the snitch again and just tossed it up and down until Minerva had responded. Opening up the letter, admittedly a little anxious, wondering what Minerva thought. His face fell and he scowled at the letter, scrawling a quick note back.
Minnie,
I didn't have too much sugar and no, no potions... not this year anyway. And yes I know Mum & Da are divorced, I'm not daft... you bint. I just know what I saw.