"I suppose so," Parvati conceded, but she couldn't shake the feeling that she should tell Padma about the messages in her journal. She wasn't in the mood for a lecture from her Little Ma, but with their parents gone, she really did rely on her sister.
"Padma...I need to tell you, yesterday a Death Eater taunted me in my journal. I didn't know who he was, I thought he was joking, but he said he wanted to rip my heart out! I mean, I know we're safe, the place is warded quite well, but it did really scare me. I didn't want to over-worry you, but I didn't want to pretend nothing happened either."
She tapped her fingers along the counter, waiting for the familiar whistle of the tea kettle water boiling, and tried to avoid her sister's eye. What she did was foolish, and she hated giving her sister an opportunity to point out that she had made a mistake.