Harry groaned and slapped his forehead. "You're right. I should have sent a note to Bill, too. I will now, bollocks!" The curse-breaker had been kind to Harry when he had needed shelter in Egypt. He should have thought to write him right away.
He summoned a spare quill from the checkout area, shooting Padma an apologetic look, and transfigured an inner page of the Prophet into clean parchment, writing even as he continued to speak with Hermione in low tones. "Don't your people have any information on these- returns? On the magic? I can't believe they aren't aware of all this, especially after him." He tapped Lennon's nose on the front page of the Prophet.