Order Only: The St Mungo's form

[alt_bill]

Dad and Frank:

I won't be able to get you into East Hertfordshire today. My source at St Mungo's says this is a new form they've just created, and yeah, it has to do with whatever-it-is, that rumoured epidemic. Since they've just created it, it'll going to be difficult to get our hands on a copy to forge a duplicate.

Sorry. I hope I'll have it for you by Tuesday or so. Frank, I don't think there's any point in you hanging around in Hertfordshire until then. Best to go home to Alice and the rest until I have the new packet ready for you.

Unless--do you want to try for the girl in Surrey today, at the Waverley Camp? If Kingsley can drop off the polyjuice? I know Dad can free his time up this afternoon, and I already gave him the Waverley packet. We'll just have to hope that the bureaucrats there won't demand the form, too.

Comments

[alt_frank]

I'm up for surrey if you are, Arthur.

[alt_kingsley]

The Players don't have a show today, so send me a patronus, Frank, to give me your location, and I can pop up there with the polyjuice you'll need.

[alt_arthur]

Let's do it, then. I can join you at about 1:00. I'll even bring sandwiches from the Ministry canteen so you don't have to bother with camp cooking for lunch.

[alt_frank]

done and done. see you soon, mate.

[alt_frank]

brill. I'll be ready and waiting.

[alt_poppy]

I don't mean to be impatient, Bill, but is there any word?