Dear Diary,

The moon is glorious tonight. Cousin Alessandre came down from Norway for the weekend (still don't know how the filthy squib got here) but nonetheless was amazed by my pets. I let her take Ralph with her, but I suspect the squawking will drive her mad soon enough. She never was a fan of Fwoopers, but then again she's never seen one! Oh well! I don't count her as much anyway.

Experimenting with Avifors is coming along well. I feel like I'm almost ready to break through that barrier!

The old priest up the road came preaching about how I was studying the behaviour of animals too closely or some garbage... We'll see who's laughing when the rabbits go knocking on his door!

But until that time, I'm stuck drinking tea and watching these birds glisten as they fly.