After reaching a window Abigail allowed the owl to hop off of her arm and onto the window sill, before reaching into her bag and retrieving a letter she had written beforehand.
She gently attached the letter to the owl’s leg and gave it a pat on the head.
“Can you take it to Edan Thornton please, he should be somewhere in Edinburgh.” The owl gave a hoot before flying out of the window. After watching it for a minute Abigail picked up her bag and walked out of the owlery.