An owl swoops in, dropping an envelope directly in front of Aberforth. Honestly, I didn’t think much of it, aside from wondering if him and Flitwick had finally gotten together. But when he pales, and drops the letter as if it’s cursed, I can’t help but to notice. Gently I place my spoon in the bowl ensuring it doesn’t clatter. Rising from my seat, I head over to the shaky Dumbledore.