He did not tell me about a champagne fountain, the prat! That sounds wonderful and I formally request that I get to go to the heaven with champagne fountains and chocolate butterflies. I think I could easily blend in there or at one of the parties if I'm wearing a Slytherin scarf and I'll just pretend to be a transfer student called Mydia Lontgomery. They'll never know. I wish I could've seen you dipping Lance and out-eating Samson, though I'm sure you could work both those things into a Hogwarts breakfast if you tried.
It was a long list, though maybe not as long as I expected. It wasn't surprising to me either that there were no Muggleborns from Slytherins. Those wards sound really scary. I bet every Muggleborn who comes into Hogwarts just somehow knows and avoids it for that reason.
I love red carnations. I'll wear a violet in my braid so you recognise me!