Rapunzel skipped up to the owlery, a little scrolled clutched in her hand. "Archimedesssss," she sang, her green eyes searching for the tiny little elf owl. "I have a letttter for you!"

Naturally she was in a good mood after winning her first Quidditch match as a captain. She had to tell someone, so hopefully her Squib father would be able to understood the happy gibberish she'd written in the note. And hopefully he wouldn't show it to Mother, because Merlin knew how she hated Quidditch.