"Of course," Irma waved, face pinched and lips pursed. "I may need to develop something to attach to every book that makes it impossible to keep them longer than their return date. By the way, I've just remembered; I received a letter from my cousin. You know her, Auror Irina Pince? She mentioned that she meant to speak with you before you accepted this position so she told me..." Irma flicked her wand and a letter soared into her hands. She unfurled it and scanned a few lines before her eyes lit up. "Ah here it is; she says she sends you well wishes and congratulations. She says she's sorry she couldn't see you before you shipped off to Hogwarts and "hopes you don't get into too much trouble without Auror's there to shadow you."