Tonight's just fine. I'm up on the tower at the moment setting things up, so send him up when you're ready. (And I've a few nice treats, actually, courtesy a visit to Mum yesterday).

Nice and cosy and well out of the way of either Carrow. (It seems unlikely they're going to start climbing stairs for their health tonight, either.)

You'll have your journal (and keep an eye on it), I'm assuming, if I need to get hold of you quickly.

And I'll look for you tonight, but if you decide to stay there late, just send me a note here. I can certainly walk Mr Marvolo back down to the dungeons at bedtime, too.