That had her raising an eyebrow as she smothered a laugh behind her hand. "I don't know if I should be worried or not."
She of course, had the idea in the back of her mind that she might publish all of this eventually, but she wrote her personal thoughts and feelings down. What if they weren't good enough for public consumption? Then all she'd be is a waitress at the Leaky Cauldron, with an unfortunate case of lycanthropy. Bugger.