She smiled a little when he mentioned greeting royalty. She wondered if he meant actual royalty. They had a Queen, of course, but wizarding society didn't have anything like that. Nor was she ever likely to be in a position to greet the queen. Still, speculating on the royals didn't seem to be the best way to advance the relevant conversation just then; perhaps when they weren't standing under a sky threatening rain at them she might inquire.
"Yes. There are options to mark each entry exclusively to another person, or to a group of people, if you only want certain people to be able to read it. It's under the drop-down menu ... you just click on the boxes of the names you want to see it. It's ... allowing us to talk to people on the old island right now."
Lily hoped that option remained intact. It was the only assurance she had that they weren't dead yet.
"There was ... an outside in a manner of speaking. The place was barren, mostly dirt and rock with patches of scraggly grass and a couple of twisted, dying tree. The moon was false ... it didn't follow the phases. We supposed it was somehow projected to look real, but ... it wasn't." She smiled a little. "We're still kidnapped, but at least the surroundings are nicer."