[patronus messengers, heading towards evening on Friday] [delivered by a small, grey, tabby cat, with big eyes and a serious voice]
[To Professor Urie] Hey Brendon, me and William are in the library with twenty-four students, including seven Hufflepuffs from sixth and seventh year. Pete and apparently a few of the Gryffindors are in the Tower; we're trying to work out where the rest of the Heads are. Have you got your kids? Where are you?
[To Professor Saporta] Gabe, me and William are in the library with twenty-four students, ten of them are Slytherins from fifth, sixth and seventh years, can get names to you on parchment once we have a location. Whereabouts are you? Have you got many of your kids? If anything especially bad beyond the undead hungry House Elves is going on, would love a bit of information.
[To Auror Way] Hi, Gerard, are you on the grounds? William and I are in the library with some students, were wondering what the situation is outside, if you've still got your broom. Whereabouts are you?