Interoffice Airplane memo -- Elecampane Holloway

Elle, dear, you can stop worrying.

I've heard from Marcellus' family, and they assure me he's with them, and just fine. So there really is no need to contact the Prophet, or the Auror's missing Wizard division. I rather assume he went home for some reason or other, and caught a slight cold. You know spells are absolute pants about those -- all one can really do is lie in bed for a few days and cough till it's over.

So please stop leaving floo notes for him every hour, all right?
And for Merlin's sake, will you eat something properly instead of just torturing your muffins into rags? You're going to force me to take you to lunch at this rate, just to be certain you don't fall over on Merkett's lap later this afternoon!
RJL