I seem to remember a certain woman who loved pushing the limits. Flattery is only the beginning...
[His Alice] Well, might depend on the strength of the ward. I'm sure we could come up with something. Maybe Fidelus on the journals and make everyone joint secret keepers of the books... I won't remember?
I just read that pamphlet. This reads like science fiction.
1993? Well... A lot has happened, luv. Think I may have to catch you up. Or not.. There are some things you might not want to know. What's the last thing you did? And if it's get out of bed and leave your poor husband behind watching you I will accept that as an answer.